Emma Castle Novels & Stories

ELISA POV. Whoa! Whoa… "Elisa, look at that hot guy over there,” Emma said. Emma is not just my best friend, but also my sister. Her father divorced her mum and wed another woman after because he could no longer support her mother's drinking habits, which led to the divorce of her parents. Elisa's mother, Cindy, who is human and well-known for her beauty, married her father, Mason Douglas, who is also an Alpha but not particularly strong. Emma inherited her appearance exactly from there. I often wonder if she's a witch and how she manages to enchant all these people, but then I realize that it's just her appearance—her lovely face and lips—and her attitude is unremarkable, yes I said that be

Emma instructed. Moments later, the maid returned, serving the juice before discreetly exiting. Emma took a sip of her drink before leaning back, her gaze fixed on Arabella. “I’ve been trying to place where I’ve seen you before,” Emma began, her tone casual yet probing. “Other than the party, have we met?” Arabella’s heart skipped a beat. She had hoped this moment wouldn’t come, but Emma’s sharp intuition left no room for evasion. “Yes, Mom,” she admitted. “We met on Williams Island. I was the girl you saw with Prince Ethan in his hotel suite.”

She didn’t know about that, women noticed fashion and she had no doubt the queen would know that her suit was several years out of date and that the blue of her suit was almost the exact same blue as Jake’s. Emma had fidgeted in the car on the drive to the palace until Jake laid his hand over hers and squeezed it gently. There would be no familial touching when they were in front of the queen, but for the drive over, she was thankful for his support. As they drove down the long drive, through the tall gates and past the guard station, Emma gawked at the fairy tale castle and its tall white towers with charcoal grey roofs, and so many windows she couldn’t quite comprehend just how many rooms

the gatekeeper asked. The woman pulled down her collar slightly, revealing her face. The gatekeeper blinked in surprise. "Wait… Aren't you Madam Amelia? Why are you here? Are you looking for our mistress? She's at Hell Monarch Estate." It was indeed Amelia. She had left Valor Estate in the early hours of the morning but had no idea where to go. All she could think about when she left was her desperate desire to escape that place, even if it meant dying outside rather than within its walls.

My fingers drummed against my chair handle. This would not do. Cassius was one of the most powerful men in the Deimos kingdom now and I made him. I built him with my hands from scratch and now I was trapped with no one but myself to blame. “Annulled engagement,” I mumbled. “To avoid a path of doom.” I have no intention of letting you go. “Ha.” “Good morning, Miss Persephone.” Emma Rose and two of her attendants greeted as they stepped into the room.

DOOM : our king don't give a shit about gold and treasures. AHMET whispered to ANGY ,JIVA and ROSY to make a distance between them and the group to cover them. AHMET : okay lead the way to treasures. DOOM was surprised. The little demon : ok sir (she was happy) She leaded the way into an abandoned castle, she pointed with her finger into this castle. AHMET ordered DOOM JIVA and GLORY to stay with her and he entered the castle alone. It was weird because the castle was empty but when he entered the basement, a magic cercle was in the middle, he approached to examine it , but the castle exploded.

Amelia gestured toward her friend’s outfit. “This lets me have more freedom in the castle,” Melissa said with a smile. “I prefer unlimited access.” Amelia smiled. “So do I.” They walked out of the room and joined the feast. Amelia didn’t see Cliff so she sat with Melissa and Felix, enjoying their company after the long week they had endured. Keeping the castle running with so many visitors was a full-time job and all of the workers were doing a tireless job keeping the events running smoothly. “There was an attack on Ellisvale while the Hunt was going on. Aren’t your new friends from there?” Felix asked Amelia when she sat by Melissa.

Emilia inquired, while giving her a knowing smile. "Wait, I know that kind of smile... What do you really want to say, girls?" Emma inquired, while shaking her head. "How is it like being kissed by your Prince Charming?" Emilia asked right away. Emma was taken by surprise with her sister's question. "Wait a minute... How did you know about that?" she interrogated the two. "Well, in case you have forgotten, we have security cameras at our front gate. Emilia and I saw everything." relayed Emilie, while giggling.

The estate looks like a small stone castle from the outside, but the interior is very modern and up-to-date. “Oh my goodness. I'm going to be a princess!” Addison kicks her little legs as she gazes out the window. “Mommy, Mommy! Look.” Addison points to the tower. It really does resemble the ones in Disney movies. “You're already a princess,” Hera says. I rest my elbow on the middle console as Gelo pulls around to the front. “I want extra security. I want someone to check the security system in her building too. I need answers.” “You got it,” Gelo replies as we both step out of the car simultaneously.

Emma swore to herself that she would turn the situation around—she would make Lucas Moura Blackwood kneel before her and see her as more than merely a formal ornament in this house. The next morning, the morning sun illuminated the spacious courtyard of the Blackwood residence with a warm golden glow. Emma took the first step of the plan forming in her mind. She deliberately woke earlier than usual, wearing a soft cream-colored business blazer that perfectly hugged her slender figure, radiating a professional yet elegant aura that was difficult to ignore.