Emma Mackey Blonde Novels & Stories

she says assertively. “I know,” I say, rubbing my face tiredly. “And Mei was glad you held me back.” Amelia walks over to the sofa, takes a seat, and pats the spot next to her. I walk over and sit beside her. She’s dressed lovely as usual. Her golden hair is in two Dutch braids, and she’s wearing a red off-the-shoulder sweater, black slacks, and black pointed-toe heels with gold straps. I noticed she’s started wearing more red since Marcus joined the pack.

She winked at me, trying to be seductive. I studied her for a moment. There was barely any resemblance to Alexis. Mckenzie had pink and purple highlights in her hair, but I could tell her natural color was dirty blonde, unlike Alexis’s deep brown, almost black hair. Still, they shared the same birthmark on their noses, just like Valen. "I’m not going home tonight," I told her, knowing she’d be disappointed. "Really? Going somewhere else? Can I come?" she asked hopefully. "It’s work-related," I said, watching her face fall.

“ I was beginning to doubt Aristomache's visions. You are quite smart but slow. I am Moona, your goddess and your mother. " A tall lady with caramel skin that looked exactly like Bellamy said with a smile on her face. She had silver shinning hair and a cute pout on her face. She had Sapphire blue eyes and her body scented like nature. She wore a long shining white garment and her hair was decorated with flowers. She also had this powerful aura around her.

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

A table of biscuits nobody was eating. Yessica took the chair nearest the exit. "First time?" The woman next to her had bright red hair piled into a bun that was losing its battle. Twenty weeks, maybe more. Band t-shirt under an open flannel. She looked like she'd never been anxious in her life. "That obvious?" Yessica said. "You've got the look. Like you'd rather be defusing a bomb." The woman extended her hand. "Moira MacKenzie." "Yessica."

Emma. Fuck!

Emma had not never seen Steve so angry before, it surprised her. The Lady who seemed to know Steve as well sauntered towards the table where they all sat. she was dressed in an a very sexy and professional way. Like she worked in an office but she could still go out for dinner. She had a very light blond hair it was almost shinning and her eyes were blue. She had a smile on her face but her eyes were cold. “Hello, Kane,” The lady says. Her voice is smoky and alluring. The lady turned her blue eyes towards Emma with a bit of curiosity in her eyes. She had a sort of bored but interested demeanour about her. Like there was nothing that could impress her again.

“You ready?” Lucas starred at her. Emma was beautiful. She had long strawberry blonde hair with golden streaks. She was tall with an hour glass figure. She was wearing a pair of jeans, a faux wool sweater, and a long scarf. What Lucas enjoyed most about how Emma looked was her perfect smile and wide eyes. “I’m ready. You know you really need to get an Animal Planet subscription. You make terrible animal noises.” he said with a smirk as he picked her up and spun around.

he commented as Emma served their food. “Thanks!” Emma had dressed in a sleek black jumpsuit and matching shoes. She paired with a teal blazer for a pop of color and added simple silver jewelry. Her hair was pulled back into a small ponytail. Her bangs framed her big eyes. She kept her makeup simple and fresh. “I’m excited. I get to do the work I’ve always wanted.”

I just claim her mine. “I’m Pyke.” I extend my hand. A slender with chin bob cut dark hair shakes my hand. She smiles in a flirtatious, but friendly way, but I have my eyes already on someone else. “I’m Megan, Cam’s best friend.” “I’m Cam-T’s friend, too.” Her dark brow arches. “Cam-T?” Camila groans beside me. “Nice to finally meet the infamous Pyke in person,” the tall blonde with hourglass figure says with sarcasm. Her remark tells she knows something about me, and she’ not impressed.