Emma Myers Siblings Novels & Stories

Emery was twenty-four and Callum was definitely in his forties. “I planned to pay her a little visit, but luck seemed to be on my side when you introduced her as your finance. The bitch didn't even recognize me. She had no idea I was the wife of the man she was screwing. And to make matters worse, she was my brother's fiance and mate while she was still fucking my husband. She didn't break up with Callum.” She scoffed and I looked at her in disbelief. “Why didn't you tell me? Millie, you knew from the start!!!” At least Emery was not my blood. Millie was my blood sister. We literally grew up together.

As she skipped towards the door, it opened, revealing a woman with striking red hair and tattoos standing in front of her. "Who are you?" Emily asked, taking a step back, her training kicking in. She was ready to defend herself if needed. The woman laughed loudly, easing some of Emily's tension. "Amy, you must be Emily, right?" the lady asked softly. Emily nodded slowly, still trying to grasp the situation. "I'm Kamsy's sister. I'm guessing Dad and he never mentioned me," Amy explained with a smile. Emily nodded again, trying to wrap her head around this new information.

Carter whispered gently before we finally reached his siblings' table. "Hello, Eve!" Emery chirped and I was surprised when she stood up and offered me her hand. "I'm Emery," she said with her very soft and feminine voice. But although she is kind of cute in terms of appearance, her blank amber eyes told me how lethal she could be if she wants to.

Emma was frustrated and said, "Fifth younger sister, I understand you don't like me, but how could you drag the eldest sister down with you? It's going too far!" All of a sudden, everyone's gaze focused on Emily. Although she usually relied on growing up with Luna Sandra and was close to Felicia, so far, she had never cared about anyone else. But the current situation was beyond her imagination. She stammered, "I didn't... The eldest sister, I didn't do it intentionally... I just wanted to make her trip... I didn't know it would turn out like this!" She looked at her biological sister, Erica, and pleaded, "Fourth eldest sister, did you see? Please help me say that I didn't push my eldest sis

Emery recognised him as he approached them, but she thought she was still hallucinating about Benhail. "Girls, meet Liam." Amery introduced them, "Liam, meet my twin and our best friend." "No way," Emery stood up in surprise. "Liam is the man you've been talking about?" She asked Amery. "Huh, yes. Do you know him?" "Of course, I do. Liam?" Emery smiled, staring at Liam. "Did you know she was my sister all along?" She asked. Liam's lips twitched in a smile. "I knew, can I have a seat?"

Emmy’s brother-in-law asked, scratching his head a little, feeling odd. The girl nodded firmly. "I’ve been an orphan since I was little, Brother Alex!" she replied. "Welcome to the MacRay family, Dear Emmy. It’s a bit crowded, Dad and Mom have several siblings, so we have more than a dozen cousins. Don’t get tired if you have to travel abroad with William later, most of the MacRay family lives in the US!" Alex said warmly. He understood that Emmy was still very young, and his sister-in-law would surely feel awkward.

Something about watching Elliott grieve for my parents touched my heart so intensely, like he’d taken on my own grief that I couldn’t even process myself and carried it inside his heart for me. “Did I…. Did I have any, like, brothers or sisters?” I asked, afraid of the answer. Emma was the closest thing I had to family and I couldn’t imagine loving anyone more than her, but I also couldn’t imagine the pain of losing her. What if I did have siblings and they were killed in the attack just like my parents? Elliott didn’t answer right away and I turned around again to see him looking very confused. “I’m not sure,” he said with an edge. “But I think i’d remember, right?” He seemed to be more ask

"This situation is like straight out of a soap opera. I heard you lost your memory, but I was pretty sure the reports were exaggerated. Until now. Anyway, I'm Emily, Emily Mitchell, your younger sister." She didn't offer her hand or a hug. This I wasn't expecting. I stared. In all my research into Emma's life, I had never come across information about her sister. I must have missed that. Emily had green eyes, but there the resemblance stopped. She must have figured out what I was thinking because she laughed again.

I started reading the file. Name: Amelia Roselle Knight Nickname: Mia Age: 18 (soon) Father's name: Kristen Knight Mother's Name: Sophia Knight Sister Name: Olivia Knight Status: In High school. Hobby: Dance Relationship: Single. When I read the last part I was very much delighted. She is Single. Amelia that's her name. Its a cute name for a cute girl. I really wanted to see her now. I quickly got someone to track where she was now. Here I come my love.

I DROPPED SYDNEY OFF at her dance school and found Sam Jones in his office picking through a muddy stack of canceled checks and file folders. There were several more mud-caked boxes on the floor around him. He leaned back in his chair. “I’m sorry about your sister, Richard. I never expected Martha to do anything like that. She must have been a lot worse off than everyone thought.” “She didn’t do that to herself, Sam. Somebody pushed her.” “I know it’s hard to believe she’d—”