Novel & Cerita Emma Walker Parents

These were not what she wanted. She couldn't be expelled from the elite pack school. How could a poor and useless wolf like Connor Blackthorn be worthy of being her father? Only Ethan Stone was worthy of being her father. "Mom, I am willing, as long as I can make Alpha Father change his mind, I am willing to do anything." The little worry in Emma's heart was thrown to the back of her mind because she was afraid of living in poverty. Having become accustomed to living a life where she was sought after everywhere she went.

Amelia patted Emma’s trembling shoulders and assured her. “What about your parents?” Theo asked her quietly. “The witch had killed them before attacking me.” Emma shook her head sadly. “Did the witch say anything to you?” Steven asked after some contemplation. “No. She never spoke. I thought she was a mute. She kept everything covered from head to toe. Except for her red eyes and a few red hair flicks, I didn’t see anything.” Emma shook her head once again. Theo patted her shoulders and loosely embraced her, trying to provide her with some warmth.

“You tell me who needs murdered and it’s done. I know people in the mafia.” That elicited a smile from her. “Tell me,” he said. His eyes were gentle as he reached for her hands again. “Tell me so I can fix it.” “I went and saw my parents today.” Emma’s voice quavered and she couldn’t look him in the face. “I don’t know what they’d say if they knew what we were doing.” Jackson sighed and nodded his head. “I just... I don’t know...” Emma started to cry. She didn’t want to. She didn’t mean to cry, but the tears just poured out of her. She’d thought she’d gotten all the tears out at the cemetery, but yet here was a fresh batch.

Grey smirks as he finally looks at me with a passive expression. "You can?! Do all werewolves read minds?" "It was a joke, sweetheart. I can't read minds but I have been in your shoes. I've felt like giving up. So has Jaxon. He won't ever admit it but the only thing that kept him going after his parents were murdered, was Emma. Give him some grace while he grieves her loss. She was his last family. Well, that is, until you came along," Grey speaks gently as he walks over to sit in the chair opposite me. I wonder what he meant by me being Jaxon's family. The guy hates me!

She was a kind woman in her thirties, with sharp eyes that rarely missed a thing. “Josh,” she said softly, glancing around before continuing. “I thought you should know… one of the parents has been asking questions. About Emma. About Eli.” My chest tightened. “What kind of questions?” “About their family. Specifically about their father.” She hesitated, lowering her voice further. “They wanted to know if Alex Marwood was really involved in their lives now. If the rumors in the papers were true.” I felt heat rise in my face. “And you?”

Emma was the daughter of Alpha Evan from the Whispery pack. "During pregnancy, Emma's father, had lavished love and attention on her mother, hoping for an Alpha son. But when Emma arrived, declared an omega, his love evaporated like mist in the sun." Growing up, Emma had never felt her father's love. He was rarely home, and when he was, he barely acknowledged her existence. Anytime she saw him, his mood would darken as soon as he noticed her. She remembered running to him, arms outstretched for a hug, only to be pushed aside or ignored entirely.

Emma When I come home at the crack of dawn, my Mom is smoking outside the trailer. The second she sees me, a cruel smile spreads over her lips. “As an Omega, I always thought you smelled like a slut, but now you’re dressing the part too.” I look down at the pink stripper clothes that I’m still wearing. I’m embarrassed, but not enough to stand out here and argue. I just survived being kidnapped—I don’t have the energy to stand here and endure my Mom’s insults.

She sat beside me holding my shaky hands as she tried to calm my nerves. “Yeah, just a nightmare.” Sophie frowned, her brows creasing together before sighing, “You’re making me worried, Emma. These nightmares has been a common thing for you this past month.” I sighed, “it's okay Sophie, I'm fine.” “Well when you're ready, come downstairs. I'll make breakfast.” I exchanged a smile before she stormed off to wherever she was. Sophie was in her last year of high school, it was difficult to pay her fees with a dad who turned into drug addict. My mum, Amelia, divorced my dad, Greg Addison when his new company went bankrupt.

He didn't question who Emma was, and instead asked, "Where's Jessica? I haven't seen your wife since I returned." Feeling instantly uncomfortable, I hesitated, but before I could answer, Emma stepped forward and spoke up. "Hello, Father. My name is Emma, daughter of Dominick Reyes, the Alpha of the Passeri Pack. I'm Keagan's fiancée." Evan, my father, looked stunned upon hearing Emma introduce herself. For a few seconds, he didn't speak, and I waited to gauge his reaction. His eyes darted between me and Emma before he hummed, seemingly satisfied. A broad, happy smile spread across his face as he walked over to me, patting my shoulders.

Fifteen years ago... Found you, weirdo! Tyler Morrison's voice made Emma's stomach twist into knots. She looked up to see him and his two friends walking toward her, grinning like hungry wolves. Why can't they just leave me alone? Emma thought desperately, pressing herself against the brick wall. Her cheek still throbbed from where Tyler had shoved her into the fence yesterday. "Heard your daddy's a thief," Tyler said, stopping right in front of her. "My dad says you're getting kicked out of town. Finally."