Emma Lovewell Novels & Stories

she smiled, “I didn’t realize you were waiting.” That was a lie. A big fat lie, Doris swallowed it anyways, refusing to bow at her menace. “Do well to ask questions next time." She seethed, "Come on, Deloise, let’s get you started.” The duo were ushered into the room, and she was prepared for her shots. “Who was that lady?” Deloise finally asked, “Ellen Parker. Top actress at Evolve, and famed for her interest in younger actors.” she answered, "Avoid her, with the look of things, she isn’t your biggest fan.”

Hoping that one day I'll have someone to cherish and love. Moving swiftly to where my book collection was, I picked one that was titled, 'Perfect Chemistry' by Simone Elkeles. The love story of Brittany Ellis and Alex Fuentes is so beautiful. Two people from two different worlds falling in love has to be the most endearing sight ever. Maybe one day I might experience such love, until then I need to pack up these books before Natalie gets here. Putting all the books in a box, I checked the time on my phone and it was past 4 pm. I decided to wash up before she got here.

Lowell said nonchalantly, then started walking backwards before finally running off, leaving me stunned. Lovette came back with the treatment box, and she looked so concerned. She applied first aid, and I was grateful for the act. At least someone cared. Connor had already slept off the couch, and I was also feeling sleepy. My eyelids were heavy and were closing. But I kept observing Lovette. Her face was a little bit crinkled. Wait… Was that sadness or unhappiness I saw on her face? Who knows I drifted off into a deep sleep.

Adrian Blackwell never stopped, and now she was married to that relentless machine. Elana groaned, raking a hand through her tangled hair. What kind of husband vanishes at dawn without even leaving a note? Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. Unknown number: Check the morning news, Mrs. Blackwell. Your husband’s making headlines again. Elana’s eyes narrowed. She grabbed the remote and flipped on the giant flat-screen mounted opposite the bed. A slick news anchor’s voice filled the room. > “—spotted last night outside the Blackwell Group headquarters. Adrian Blackwell, the elusive CEO, was seen leaving with an unidentified woman. Speculation suggests this woman could be an old flame—”

Wesley posted a new photo. I tapped on it. It was a picture of us at the carnival, kissing under the string lights, his hand cupping my face and his other arm wrapped around my waist. The caption read: "I love you with my whole heart, Bowie" My breath caught. My heart swelled so big I thought it might crack my ribs. I stared at the post for a long time, reading the caption over and over, letting the words sink into my bones. I replied in the comments: "I love you more, Chen"

"She's in Paris. With him." "The one she loves?" He nods. "A photographer. Someone who sees the world differently." His smile is bittersweet. "I'm happy for her." "Really?" "Really. Because last night made me realize something - I want what she has. Someone who chose me, not my name or my money." My heart pounds. "Henry..." The door chimes. A familiar voice cuts through the coffee shop. "Well, isn't this cozy?" Beatrice Everett stands there, looking elegant and deadly. Behind her, James smirks.

In fact, he had warned her to stay away from him. “Let her In Jessie, Thank you.” He replied reluctantly. Almost immediately, his office door was opened and Vivian walked in. Vivian Matthews was a fashion mogul and a very successful entrepreneur. She was the only female child of her very rich parents. She was classy and everything about her screams money and perfection. She kind of had a good heart but was always obsessed about what she wanted. She was a role model to many young women and men were always running after her but she wasn’t interested in any of them as she only had eyes for Christopher Ryan Smith.

Yeah, I am evil and I am very proud of it. Came to think of yesterday nick, sam, and I was a shock when we found out that Maxon was hiding this from dad, if he was alive it wouldn't be that hard to find what he did with original copies. This all things are like a puzzle I need to join all pieces in order to complete it. I smell the beautiful fragrance coming closer to me I know elie uses this perfume but I didn't turn because as I let her surprise me "Hey what are you doing?" she whispers in my ears slowly wrapping her arms around my waist.