Emma Ledoux Novels & Stories

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Annabella raised her brows "The only Thadeus I know is the CEO of CLASSIC FOUR WHEELS,the company where all the best cars comes from" Cindy winked and Annabella swallowed "Why are you asking tho?" Cindy questioned "I just want to know,I actually met a Thadeus this morning so I want to know if he's the one or not" Annabella said and Cindy's eyes widened "You met Thadeus Storm?!!" She screamed "Babe I said I am not sure If he's the one" Annabella said

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Chef Smith instructed his assistant. Adam is a newly appointed employee and he is a little timid and shy. No one knows that he is under David's control and mixed poison in that steaming red velvet cake, that was just removed from the oven to kill Thea's baby. Unaware of the poison, the chef prepared the cake to send it to the mansion. David was observing everything through Adams's eyes. Later he released his hold on Adam knowing fully well that, he will not remember what he did. Roland and Emma along with celebrity chef Smith reached the mansion and arranged all the different flavors on a table for taste testing.

he was delighted to see that his master and young madam is now going to be staying in one room. Amelia sat down in front of the dresser with Maisy at the back, brushing her long, wavy hair that reaches to her waist. "Madam Lia, your hair is really beautiful," Maisy said. "That's because you took care of it, Maisy," Amelia said. "Oh, Madam Lia, I don't deserve such high praise from you," Maisy said, acting dramatically. Someone knocked on the door. Helga opened it and Alfred came in, with a lot of people behind him carrying Damian's clothes and other things.

She asked. Aiden’s head snapped toward the woman, his eyes narrowing. It was Elise Dubois, a notoriously competitive and sharp-tongued rival designer from a Parisian firm. She was known for always trying to embarrass others. Elise met Aiden’s gaze and offered him a thin, challenging smile. Aiden immediately turned back to Alina. The look on her face was one of pure panic. Her eyes were wide, pleading with him silently, screaming that she did not understand the question that was asked by the lady.

He has his hands on Emma as well, checking on the Omega. Emma looks up and immediately recognizes the Alpha. "Oh! Mr. Adom. No, it's okay. I'm fine; it's just that I was caught by surprise. What are you doing here? Date night maybe?" Emma asks politely. Mr. Adom is one of Madden's important clients, and Emma doesn't want to seem rude. But then, Emma can't help but notice how she tenses a bit at the question.

Madame Lee: "Thanks for the compliment, but I can't take it. I’m busy, not chatting anymore." Louis was thoroughly rejected, yet the smile on his lips only deepened. This woman was so caught up in shopping she couldn’t even be bothered to entertain him. Meanwhile, Laura was driving. Seeing her best friend constantly texting and occasionally letting out a cold snort, she couldn’t help but be curious. "Who are you chatting with that's got you so fired up?" Adora set down her phone and said casually, "Just a fellow investor. I used to think he was pretty aloof and respectable, but recently I found out... he's actually a forty-year-old middle-aged man. Suddenly, he just feels disgusting."