Emma Green Geller Novels & Stories

I tried to hide from whichever noble who wanted to try and make connections with me. "Mommy! You're so cool!" I was stopped in my tracks by this little girl charging towards me. This little girl is my first child, Emerald von Garrick. She's 3 years old. "Emy, didn't mommy tell you not to run?" I asked her. "I'm sorry." The little girl apologized sheepishly. "She was just excited to see you." Xander commented. "But charging at someone is not safe." I replied. "Are we done? Can we go home now? You shouldn't be overworking yourself like this. You're gonna give birth soon." Xander told me worriedly.

Why did the person who brought her to the bridge not think of doing so seventeen years ago when Giselle found Elora as a three-year-old? She couldn't think of any reason that would make sense so she just plopped back on her bed and sighed. " You should rest. Our medicine works wonders but your body is still human after all" Emma said. " Yeah, it really healed my legs so fast, it seems your drugs can heal anything." She said suddenly thinking of Giselle's nameless disease. She would have to explain to the ladies about her mother's symptoms and if the drugs they recommend turn out to be too expensive for her to purchase then...well...she would just have to learn to make the medicine or...she m

RECOMMENDED SONG: **Are You Gonna Kiss Me Or Not By Thompson Square** ~WEREALM~ The girl moved for a bit and then silenced again, making Emerald feel that he had been hallucinating. He checked on her once again and closed his eyes. Happiness had been still lingering over his being, but it was all a misunderstanding. Just when he was about to doze off, he felt some movement again. This time, Emerald was sure that it was Scarlet who moved and not Ammy. Opening his eyes slowly, he saw something and his happiness had no leaps and bounds.

She stared intently at my wrist, her pupils constricting. "Jake, look." Jake followed her gaze, and a look of understanding crossed his face. I looked down and nearly screamed. The rose tattoo on my wrist had transformed. It was now a name: Adrian. Written in black, gothic script, as if penned in blood. "I knew something was off," Emma’s voice had changed completely. It was no longer sweet but cold and professional. "Harper Klein, 26, from San Francisco. Occupation: internet influencer." Jake pulled something from behind his back. "But now, it seems you're no longer human."

She had a reputation for her exceptional skills in cracking safes and her ability to vanish without a trace. On the other hand, the second girl, named Emma, was shorter and had a more petite frame. She had fiery red hair that fell in loose curls around her face. Her emerald green eyes sparkled with a mix of intelligence and a touch of danger. She had a mysterious air about her, as if she held secrets that she would never reveal. She had a reputation for being a skilled hacker and had been involved in various cybercrimes. Her ability to manipulate technology and exploit security systems made her a formidable adversary.

"Don’t keep seeing Keaton. If you don’t want to move back, I’ll come over and take care of you. We can start over. Okay?" Yanni replied slowly, “Has the pepper spray damaged your brain?” Gael bit back his response. Just as he was about to say something more, Grace called. Gael answered the phone impatiently. He was ready to hang up, but Grace urgently said, “Something big has happened, Mr. Gael! Your video with Emilia has gone viral.”

Amber O'Leary came to a sudden stop as she looked Gwen over from head to toe. "So, it's the incredible Gwen Anderson herself," began Amber as she raised her eyebrows, and smiled slightly. "Also known as 'The Lady in Red', and the 'Heroine of the Emerson River Rescue'. The same girl that's trying to raise enough money to expand a hospital; and all of this as a senior in high school. It appears that you're trying to keep the daughter of the next governor of this state away from Steve Hammer. It even looks like you're ready to fight, if necessary. All of this for that bloody guy sitting behind you, Ms. Anderson? Or may I call you Gwen?"

As Giselle sat beside her, she handed her a bottle of water. Only when Emma didn't reach for it right away did Giselle notice how pale she looked. "Ems, are you not feeling well?" Giselle made to get up and find a doctor, but Emma stopped her. "I'm better now." "Why do you look so pale, then?" Giselle asked as she sat back down. Emma sneered. "I just posted something on Instagram. Larry's mom commented." She showed Giselle her Instagram post. It was a photo of herself getting an IV drip.

Not even her dragoness fire could rival against Master Jin's water magic. "This… what?" Gia looked up and saw how the illusion was disappearing and the woman she wanted to find was at the corner of the platform smiling mischievously. Now, for the final touch, Emma waved her hand and jumped into the space sphere before her and her body disappeared just to appear on Gia's right side. However, a second before Gia could make a single movement, her body was pushed outside the platform. "Ah!"

The distance between us, strange and unspoken, made even simple questions feel heavy. So I stayed quiet and focused on the toaster. I'd found it in the back of a cupboard, something she had long given up on. My hands, still scarred from the dock work, moved with a care that surprised me. I saw Ella push back from her laptop with relief when the knock sounded. She opened the door to Mrs. Geller, our neighbor. The old woman stood in the hallway, wringing her hands, her face pale with worry. "It's Marmalade," she said, her voice trembling.