Emma Idv Novels & Stories

Emma scrolls down her inbox until she finally finds it. There's an email from Mr. Adom with a document attached, dated two days ago. Emma doesn't hesitate at all and clicks on it. The email seems to have been sent to Elly and another person, Mr. Rayan. The subject reads "Finalized Agreement Letter." It puzzles Emma a little because she knows for sure that everything was finalized two years ago, even before his wedding. So what's this new, finalized version of the agreement letter? Emma clicks the d******d link attached and skims through the document briefly. It only takes her a few seconds, and she already detects the misdeed.

They knew she had to be at the brunch meeting as well, but she was still recovering from everything that had happened to her. Oliver opened his trusty phone and read through the information. “It says here not to wake her, since she needs sleep and it could make her grumpy.” Suddenly, Ember’s hand shot out and she took Oliver’s phone, blinking at the screen a few times to help her sleepy eyes focus. He hadn’t even realized she’d woken up while he carried her. “This is a website for babies and toddlers.” She answered with annoyance and then glared at Oliver.

Emma chipped in. Eve turned towards the two womaen asking her the same question repeatedly and yelled angryly. “I said i don't know. What else do you want me to say? I came alone.”and again, Her hands played with her earrings. “Fine then.”Emma voice potrayed wrath, “Then i won't hesitate to show you that you're nothing but a dog used by the organization.” She picked her phone, dialed a number and the person picked at the first ring.

Emma inferred and laughed, and she just received a sigh from her friend. "I wish I was just joking around, Ems. Sydney's right here, but she can't confirm to you that we are just kidding." "Where is she, Vid? Can we... Are you freaking serious? It's not funny. Can... Wait, umm... How...? What happened? What happened to her?" Emma asked while panic and worry were evident in her voice, and Vidia let out another sigh.

“She’s the only one who saw the mechanism from the inside and walked out.” A pause. Then Ava turned her screen to him. There was a schedule — hand-scanned from a therapist’s note. Loosely encrypted. Basic log. “Look at this. ‘E.M.’ has a standing appointment. This weekend.” Damon checked the date. “Two days from now.” Ava closed the laptop. “If she’s real,” she said, standing, “that’s our only window.” Damon reached for his coat. “If someone else hasn’t found her first.”

After recruiting such a powerful person, Miuccia International would also welcome a glorious future. Emma sat in the car and planned to return to Grafton Family. But after thinking for a while, she was not willing to go back like this. She could only call her good friend Tasya and want to stay with her for a while. Tasya said that she was preparing for an interview at the Civada Entertainment Corporation, but because there were too many people, after waiting for a long time, it was still not her turn. Emma knew the location of the Civada Entertainment. She used to accompany Tasya to the entrance of the Civada Entertainment.

“Can I come in?” “Yeah.” She came in, sat on the edge of my bed. “I heard you yelling at Dad and Mom.” “She’s not my mom.” “I know. I mean Vivian.” Emma looked uncomfortable. “Are you okay?” “No. But I will be.” I sat up. “Did you see Vivian’s posts?” “Yeah. They’re everywhere.” She picked at my blanket. “Some of the stuff she said was pretty mean.” “It was all lies.” “I figured.” Emma was quiet for a moment. “For what it’s worth, I think Serena seems nice. Like, actually nice. Not fake nice like some adults.”

Her shoulders relax, and she gives me a grateful look. “Thank you. My name is Emlda. I am the Goddess of faes and magic, so I am also the Goddess of witches and warlocks.” People swallow when she says that. Milan and Ashless hurriedly stand to bow, but Emlda waves her hands. “That will not be necessary.” She says, looking at Ivy insead and sighing. Ivy in turn crosses her arms and narrows her eyes. “Goddess Emelda..” “Please, just Emelda. We are all family.” She answers with a small smile, tearing her eyes from her angry daughter. Ivy’s aura is building to something suffocating and dangerous. I sigh.

The line went silent for a heartbeat, filled only with the faint hum of encrypted data streaming through the network. I needed to know the mystery woman whose got my dick in such a stir. And who I’m choking with it A soft chime from my desktop monitor announced the arrival of the files, slicing through the quiet of my cluttered home office like a whisper of certainty. I hesitated a moment before clicking open, my curiosity piqued. The first document was a scanned dossier—an ID photo stared back at me, crisp and clear. Emma Carter. Twenty-five. Human. That’s all it said, but the familiarity of the face unsettled me.

She would either stay at home hanging out with Nicholas, or she would be tempted to go here to guard me against spilling her pretty little secret to Danny. “Did you all bring your ID?” I asked them as I checked my purse if I’d forgotten my ID again like what happened last time. Knowing that it was inside my wallet, relief washed over me as I waited for their response. “I got mine,” Amanda said, sticking her ID up and clipped it with her two fingers. The others responded as well but Emma didn’t since she was too focused on typing on her phone. Tapping her arm, her eyes flitted towards me with her brows raised.