Emma And Hook Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Emma said, speaking to me softly as she gazed at me. "Yes. I am going through a hard time, but not as you think," I replied with a polite smile, and she nodded. "I already told you that you can reach out to me if you want to and need someone else aside from your current girlfriend to lean on. I can be a good shoulder for you to relax your burden," Emma said as she bit her lower lip flirtatiously. She was a good catch, but she was always flirty, and I didn't want to get too attached to her, especially knowing that she had her eyes on other men and was assessing them even in my presence.

Patrick said and we chuckled. "I can see you guys are really bonding" A smiling Emma stepped inside and we all looked her way in unison. She was as gorgeous as ever, with her waterfall hair cascading down. But she wore a black dress, which although fit her but made us all remember that she's 'Emma' "Why are you so happy?" Scott asked looking curiously at her. "She get back with her lifetime lover," I said inciting a glare from Emma and a surprised look from the others "And we fucked the day before that" I added making Emma's eyes spitfire. "And the sex was so good, damn," I said in a sensual way hearing a lot of gulp.

Emma laughed quietly. “I had one cup.” “You left it in three different rooms.” “That sounds fabricated.” “It’s not.” His thumb moved slowly against her skin. “I miss hearing you laugh from another room.” His gaze stayed fixed on hers. “I miss falling asleep knowing you were close enough to touch.” Emma’s chest tightened painfully. Because this wasn’t flirtation anymore. This was attachment. Real. Deep. Growing faster than either of them planned. “London ruined me a little,” Rowan admitted. And something about the honesty in his voice made her heartbeat ache.

Thank God I stopped myself at the right time because by any mistake if I mated with Caroline then our mate bond will get stronger and I don't want this. I am allowed to humiliate and play with Caroline's body but I can't mate her because no one can take Emma's place. I left Caroline's room and enter my room. I open my cupboard and take out the picture of Emma "my sweet girl I love you and I am sorry that for a second I lost in the beauty of another woman but always remember that I love only you and I promise that next time I will not be lost in pleasure" I kissed her picture in which she is smiling brightly and I am so eager to see her again in my arms. The day I meet her I throw Carolien ou

She hung it up on the hook by the door, then turned back to him, unsure of what to do next. Nathan stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers. “Emma,” he said softly, his voice like velvet. “You don’t have to be nervous.” She laughed nervously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’m not nervous,” she lied, though her racing heart betrayed her. Nathan smiled faintly, reaching out to gently cup her cheek. “You’re a terrible liar,” he murmured, his thumb brushing against her skin. Emma’s breath hitched, her body responding to his touch before she could even think. She leaned into his hand, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. When she opened them again, Nathan was closer, his face j

Every beat of my heart feels too loud, too fragile. And the bond— Gods, no. I feel it. Weakening. It’s not severed, not yet. But it's slipping, unraveling like silk through my fingers. I can’t lose her. Not like this. Not after everything. We were meant to spend a lifetime. She’s my mate. My future. My reason for everything. My anchor. The door opens. The world slows. Emma steps out, her face pale, her shoulders slumped, and she looks like she’s aged ten years in ten minutes.

Emma said and Amelia looked at the person. They both shared a smirking look and walked towards that person's table. "Oh hello, you are Kevin Johnson if I am not wrong!" Emma said in an alluring tone and sat beside him. Honestly, Emma wanted to do nothing but smack that person. But first, she needs to know if he is a good guy or a bad guy. If he is a good guy then she is gonna say, she is pregnant with her imaginary boyfriend's baby! If he is a bad guy then God! No, not even God can save him from her fist!

“You’re the Alpha. You’re supposed to trust in us, trust in me.” I looked at him with desperation, pleading for him to change his mind. But Caleb’s expression didn’t change, even as his eyes grew haunted. “I’m sorry, Emma,” he said to me, then out loud. “I reject you, Emma as my mate and hereby annul this mating ceremony” and then he turned and walked away, leaving me alone in front of everyone, humiliated and broken. I didn’t stay to see the reaction of the others. I turned, my heart racing with hurt and fury, and fled. My only thought was to escape, to get as far from Caleb, the pack, and the shattered future I’d dreamed of as I could.

Emma said. She couldn't stop smiling. "I'm hungry now." "I'll make you breakfast. what are you in the mood for?" "Eggs. Lots of them," she said. She threw off her covers and followed him out to the kitchen. The grin hadn't left his face and he whistled as he put eggs in a pan. He moved to her and hugged her. "This is so cool." "It is. Scary." He rested a hand on her stomach. "We're in this together, Emma. Scary, fun, whatever it is."

Liam brought his lips closer to hers and whispered, “When the engagement party ends, that's not the only hickey you are going to be having,” Her cheeks flushed so red that they got heated. “I can't wait,” Emma said and pecked his lips. As she stood up to leave, he suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the bed. “I think that I've changed my mind. I will give you those hickeys right now,” Liam said and kissed her lips. “Liam,” Emma laughed. * Mr. Crown drove into the compound and parked his car where other cars were. “So, this is Liam's house,” Mrs. Crown muttered, gazing at the mansion. “It's beautiful and the only one that deserves to live there is my daughter,”