Emma Royal Pains Novels & Stories

“And by the way, thank you for trusting us with your story.” “Emma, are you alright?” Annabel asked, when she noticed that Emma was grimacing now. She jumped to her feet in alarm, when Emma emitted a low groan. Amelia, carrying Prescott, followed the same course, hurrying up to Emma, whose body was about falling off the chair. “Emma…breath…” Amelia commanded softly, already knowing what was about to happen. Emma's face contorted in pain, her body trembling. "I… I think I'm about to shift,"

said Emily, sitting down in pain. "Are you not getting hunger pangs?" she asked Emily, worriedly. "Earlier, I also thought that it was hunger pangs, but the pain has started to increase and spread around my body, almost like an electrical current running through me," she said in pain. "Okay come on, try to walk a little bit," Esen tried to lift her up with support. "No, no, I'm not going to the doctor. I think I'll be fine if I use the washroom," Emily said, refusing.

Mia pointed out in amusement. "Hey, you guys!" Quinn's voice traveled to us, and we looked up to see her walking towards us. She looked absolutely stunning in her maroon colored A-line gown, with her hair done up in a sophisticated bun. "Look at you all! Looking all gorgeous and...comfy!" she exclaimed, upon reaching us. A laugh escaped my lips. "Comfy?" "Yeah, you get to keep your hair down." she grunted, touching her hair, "this shit hurts. They have stabbed my head with at least hundred and twenty hairpins."

Emily Warner I was in shock. Okay I didn’t expect this. Should I run away? What do I do? Why did I come here? God, I suck so much. Emily, he is using your weakness against you. Or maybe he means it? A small voice in my head whispered. “Hank!!” I hear someone call him and my eyes widen as I look at Eleanor standing in front of me. Jeez, why is god punishing me? “Eleanor, what are you doing here?” Hank stutters while standing up as she lays a kiss on his lips.

, she explained very, very long "Isn't that going to last longer?" I asked incredulously while I was still shaking my head, the pain was severe, maybe I'll have a headache later on, but I hope not to "I'm a woman, ma'am, I don't want to prolong it", he said in surprise "There, finally it's short", I stood up and went into the bathroom, maybe our conversation will never end if I won't leave her, Manang said something else, but I couldn't hear it because of the strength of the shower

I held her hand through each contraction, though I couldn’t feel my fingers by the third one because she was basically trying to snap my bones. ⸻ Emma’s POV I had a high pain tolerance. I was raised by a woman who believed emotions were weaknesses and pain was character-building. But nothing—nothing—prepared me for this. My body was a war zone. My back felt like it was splitting. My legs trembled. I was soaked in sweat and fury, both aimed directly at Killian for ever putting a baby in me. “If you ever touch me again,” I growled between heaving breaths, “I will gut you like a fish.”

Amelia dialed the call again, but only a mechanical female voice was heard, and Alex didn't pick up. With tears clouding her eyeballs, she could only think of one other number. She dialed it immediately, and a cheerful female voice from the other side of the phone spoke. “Lia, what's up?” “Emily… please help me, I'm in pain…” Amelia spoke with clenched teeth, as the pain became so unbearable for her. She burst into uncontrollable tears, after she spoke up. “Lia, what's wrong? Take it easy, tell me where you are, I'll be right there now!”

I hung up, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Emma. "You’re going to be alright," I whispered again, reaching out to gently rub her arm, but she didn’t respond, lost in her agony. The doctor arrived quickly, and after a brief examination, he gave her a shot to help ease the pain. His face was serious as he glanced back at me. "She’s had these before?" he asked, his voice calm but firm. "Yeah, but I didn’t think they were this bad," I admitted, guilt gnawing at my insides. "She didn’t tell me."

Emily was getting the around the dance and she would spend her free time with Nani who has been able to walk around the house and then her evening lessons with Garrett, she only had one last heel practice, that she even walked back to the house after the practice in her heels, Lois was so happy and glad she brought up the idea in the first place. But this morning, Emily knew what was happening to her, she did not bother to wake early for any training, she just have to be in her room alone and in pain, there was no pill for the pain she was feeling, no pain reliever could ever relief her, she closed her eyes and groaned as a new fresh wave of pain hit her, she sucked in some air and let it ou

Emma said from the other end of the line. "You called me for this? Give her some painkillers!" I responded impatiently, about to hang up. I heard her take a few steps away from someone, beginning to whisper on the phone as if sharing a secret. "She needs a hospital, urgently. Emily is losing a lot of blood!" Emma said anxiously. "Let her die and call the funeral home to order a coffin!" I shrugged, indifferent. "Mr. Mitchell, you're not understanding. I think Emily is having a miscarriage; the blood doesn't stop flowing between her legs, and she's experiencing severe abdominal pain!" Emma said nervously.