Emma Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

he observed. "Learned from the best," Emma replied, adjusting Frankie against her shoulder. "You never cared much for convention either." Franklin smiled tiredly. "True enough." Alek's phone chimed with a message that made his expression tighten. "What is it?" Emma asked immediately. "Jack Reynolds," Alek replied, reading the screen. "Car accident in Seattle. Nothing life-threatening, but he's hospitalized." Emma frowned. "That's terrible. Is Veronica with him?" "Apparently in Milan for a shoot," Alek continued reading. "He's listed you as his emergency contact after her."

I palmed my face because I didn't know what to do first; probably my friends feel the same way. "Take care of Sophia and Cjay. I'll handle everything here. Go!" ordered Aycxe, which we immediately obeyed. The two doctors were currently reviving her pulse. I just bit my lip and silently prayed for her condition. "Damn, Sophia. Come on! Get your ass back here. You will not be accepted in heaven, damn it," Shiela murmured. We breathed a sigh of relief when, the next second, his engine beeped again as the lines jumped.

Baci & Abbracci Emma.

Her dress was black, soft and very silky as it fluttered due to the breeze. “I don’t give a fuck about why you are here, Terra,” Emma snarled as she prepared for a sigh. Terra gave an annoyed sigh and rolled her eyes. “Look, I already lost to you twice, and I do not want to make it three.” “Did he revive you too?” Steve demanded. “What in the darkness are you talking about?” Terra asked in disbelief. “Grimkeeper brought Sophia back from the dead,” Emma replied angrily. “Stop pretending like you have no idea what we are talking about.”

“Yes, as Alina Thompson.” She paused typing on her computer and gave it a start. “Alina Thompson?” I nodded, feeling uneasy all of a sudden, the smile on my lips gone. “Yes, is there a problem please?” Her eyes grew wide and she forced a smile in a hurry. “Oh no. I'm sorry. It's just…. You look familiar, you are the ex wife of Barry Romano, —oh—I mean.” She said and looked away. “I'm really sorry.” She went back to her computer.

I’m sure he’s already mind linked the warriors to come. Sure enough a few seconds later warriors show up to arrest Emma. She fights and curses us out as they drag her away. It could have been worse as she could have showed up during the ceremony or party. She waited to corner us probably because she was hoping to kill us. “Are you alright?” Valen inquires looking me and Dadian over as if we somehow sustained injuries without his knowledge.

"Is that really the Tear of a Fairy necklace? It looks stunning on you!" Reynolds, Amelia's boyfriend, stretched out his hand, his eyes locked on Emilia's. "Hi, I'm Reynolds, but my friends call me Rey. You can call me Rey too," he said, his voice dripping with charm, he looked at her seductively. Emilia, unaware of the undercurrents, shook his hand, and Reynolds held onto it, his gaze lingering. Amelia's eyes flashed with jealousy as she swiftly intervened, detaching Reynolds' hand from Emilia's. "So, where are you from, and what brings you here?" Amelia asked, her tone direct and assertive.

Soon, the group finished drinking the tea, mounted their horses, passed through the village without stopping, and continued galloping northward, raising dust clouds in their wake. Emma watched the dust rise from the horse hooves, and a smile appeared on her lips. She didn't expect the first familiar person she encountered after rebirth to be Ace, the Seventh Prince! Ace was the archenemy of Alpha Jeffn. The two of them had fought each other countless times, never clearly determining the winner or loser... Emma remembered when she was alive, that person also had eyes as cold as ice without any trace of emotion. Her lips curled up slightly. Now, the Seventh Prince was probably still studying o

After dinner with Sara, Emma went to a bar near the hotel where she and Sara had eaten. She sat in a secluded corner of the bar and ordered a cocktail. She thought about her revenge plan. Emma was skeptical; she had made almost no mistakes. She was like a puppeteer, and the rest of them were merely puppets. Emma had done everything she wanted to do, yet they would never suspect they were being manipulated. They believed they were acting out of their own will. They were unlucky—it was bound to happen eventually.

Wasting no more time, he gingerly lifted her from the ground into his arms and flew up and out of the pit. “Raphael, Cassiel, come quick!” he ordered as he rested Emma on the floor of the chamber. Her body had been so mutilated that she resembled a ragdoll put through a shredder. Kemuel immediately took Hannah into his arms and turned her away from the gruesome sight. She did not resist.