Emma Agreste Novels & Stories

They had spaghetti, fruit salad, and a cake with a candle shaped 18 on it. Ellaine was forced to speak just to break the awkward silence, “Auntie, a while ago I met a strange woman. Her name is Margarette.” “Margarette? I don’t know a woman named Margarette living in the neighborhood.” “Maybe that’s because she’s living near the city proper. She has this shop selling weird stuffs as well.” Ellaine was not interested in eating her spaghetti anymore. She was merely poking it with her fork. “What kind of weird stuffs?”

I smile at them, feeling self concious in my outfit. "Emmaline, oh my God." Augustine gasps, walking to me, I try not to glance at Gabe. "You look so grown." Carly says, and I smile. "Hello." A foreign voice says, walking closer to me. "What brings you here, Emmaline, I am Esemerada, Gabe's Fiancee." She says, and I say nothing, connecting the dots, she is his arranged mate, how splendid.

Hillary Amelie Marquez is a beautiful and smart-witted woman who has a strong soul and owns a big heart. Despite the rumors attacking her to be an infertile woman, behind her fit and young figure, she has kept an undisclosed secret any person should not intend to know. A secret that answers her mysterious background as the faceless heir of the Marquez Corporation, the infamous 'Yama queen' who wrecked the business world as she was titled the very first woman that succeeded in handling a company better than the articles told about her.

Thus Faith was back staring at the morning new as she always does before she head out to carried out some work. Right on the t.v was a debate ongoing about crime and allegation in the Country, Alexis saw the t.v from afar as she alighted from the stairs, thus she was a bit stunned to see Madam Lydia as one of the speaker on the t.v. Madam Lydia was the CEO of the restaurant where Alexis work before. Alexis went to her the day before to aired on the t.v on her behalf, and while she was on the t.v, she could used that medium to present her defense against the allegation against her as a murderer.

’ I frowned. “Now then. Manners. Nonna was always a stickler about that. Wouldn’t want her to come back and haunt me.” André chuckled. “I am André D’Amore. And you three?” he gave an exaggerated bow. ‘Don’t tell him our names.’ Emilia said. ‘I don’t have a choice. We are outnumbered. And he’s obviously of alpha blood.’ I sighed. “I’m Crista Fayte. And these are my sisters Persephone and Delilah.” I answered.

He replied. “She is not.” Agrip interrupted sharply, hints of annoyance and impatience underlying his tone; something that of course didn’t go unnoticed by Anthony and Derek. “Did the sage say something about her? How are you sure that she is not a human?” Anthony asked immediately, even though he had suspected that Emma was not a human. She possessed some willful inhuman spirit and had caused or stirred enough trouble for a human. “You are not the one asking questions here, Anthony...are you?” Agrip asked Anthony, turning aside to glare at him.

Emberly said, making things awkward for Rosalee. "Or have you known each other all this time?" he asked, then provoked Rosalee to look at her, signaling for Emberly to maintain her demeanor. Even though Maverick had emphasized their relationship from the start, Emberly still refused to believe it. Victoria was about to answer, but Maverick interrupted, "We can't not know each other. Victoria is the heiress of the Agriche family. It's impossible for people not to know her. And Miss, I suggest you should not put too much faith in unverified rumors."

Hestia looked at her with admiration and said, "I trust you. Go ahead and do it. I won't work with other platforms for the Black Friday sale. You have my full support, so be confident." This was for the best. It gave Amirate Corporation another card to play. Grace was very touched. "Thank you, Aunt Hestia!" Hestia looked very young for her age. Even though she was 50 years old, she looked like she was in her 30s. Only the fine lines at the corners of her eyes showed the traces of time. Grace looked at her, wanting to say more. "What's wrong?" Grace actually wanted to ask about more—about that woman outside, for one. But Hestia hadn't revealed anything over the years, so she probably didn't w

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

Emily Warner “Oh my god! Who is sending these flowers?” My mom asks as a huge beautiful pink and red bouquet is delivered at my door, Carter sneakily removes the note from the bouquet before my mom could see it and hands it to be. How does he do it so smoothly, I would have tripped like ten times trying to be slick? “That’s from me, I like sending Emily flowers out of nowhere.” He gives my mom, one of his heart melting smile as she says aw and buys his story.