Emma Watson X Novels & Stories

Exelle "You..." I stare at him, shocked and nervous that he might actually discover that I am his ex-wife, Xiellenna, at this very moment. But, of course, I won't let myself be caught. Not like this. Not this easily. I won't. "You must be kidding me, right?" I whisper, mustering the strength that I had lost a while ago. Damn it, Exelle! Don't let yourself get caught so easily! Think of ways to escape this situation, damn it! Of course, I have to, or all of my hardships to come this far would be in vain and meaningless.

Liam butts in, Wait Liam. "Why don't we switch places then." I smile sweetly at Liam. "Nah, I think I like it here." Liam reply. Why am I the only one not liking this. The footsteps go on for sometimes then stopped. "Do you think she's gone." I whisper. "I think so." Liam says in a low voice "Let's check." I suggest. "No, she might still be there." Xavier snorts in refusal. "I can hear you guys you know." Someone says from outside the closet. Emma.

Of everyone, Emiliano was fighting anger as he gulped down a few shots of tequila, "Trust me, man, that woman was a pure witch, she turned the tables just like that"Watson said as he focused on massaging the very arm Sia almost yanked out with her wild hand "Still you failed, I mean a woman hurt your arm, you should be ashamed," Angelo said shaking his head at Watson, he wasn't there but from what Watson had said there was so much drama such that not even Emiliano could do anything

“Exactly, I’m just being honest! I need to call my wife over to…” He trailed off mid-sentence, turning back to Layla with a curious look. “And may I ask your name, Miss?” Layla gave a slight nod. “Mr. Watson, you’re too kind. My last name is Xander.” Mr. Watson looked surprised. “How did you know my name?” Layla smiled faintly. “Your reputation precedes you.” After all, Mr. Watson practically owned half the real estate empire in the south. She wasn’t about to admit how, back in the day, she had tried every means to contact him for a collaboration, only to be rejected each time.

Nothing like what she imagined ever. Emma's heart swelled. She wanted an end to this insult. To cut any attachment, she had with this monster of a man. She wanted her freedom. “I, Emma Watson, your mate….” The rest of her words got hooked. She couldn't get them out. Emma desperately wanted to reject his proud ass. She wanted to get him away.

" Allan said while looking at Eve who looked surprised. Again everyone was shocked, it was like they hit the jackpot because this news came straight from the mouth of Allan Watson, one of the Billionaires in this country! The owner of the Watson Family which dominates almost the entire economy in this country. "So, Miss Jessica, what are you waiting for? Get down on your knees and apologize to my future fiancé! Or do you want me to drag you to the police station? For committing an act of torture and defamation against a potential fiancé of the Watson family?" Allan said with a cruel look towards Jessica. "What do you mean?" A shocked Jessica looked at Allan with fear. *****

Shards scatter across my body. Before I can react, Watson throws his long overcoat over me, shielding my face and my stomach. Hands immediately reach through the broken window. Someone forces the door open and grabs my wrist. “Get out, bitch.” They yank me forward... And suddenly I’m held back. Strong arms around me. A familiar scent of perfume hits my nose. “What are you doing?” Watson shouts. “She’s pregnant. Pregnant with Adrian Hale’s child, your hero’s child. Do you want to kill his unborn baby?”

My eyes studied hers as I tried to figure out what I was going to do. The need to protect Charlotte was there. My time was running out as I could hear the foot steps penetrate my pack house. Anger filled me as I realized I was backed into a corner. “She’s here?” Patrick said completely shocked. “ALPHA WAYLON!” The voice of the head of criminal deparement yelled. Ethan Watson. A complete dick in every way. Only cared about his image and finally bring in the elusive princess would be the arrest of his career.

Lana was truly treated to a masterclass in shamelessness today. "Ms. Watson, may I ask how you managed to delete those videos then?" Emilia appeared indifferent as she said, "Don't worry about it. I have my ways. I'll do whatever it takes as long as it eases your emotions." "Can you restore those videos then?" Lana asked. Then, she suddenly sneered, "Let me reiterate, the woman in that video is not me. Ms. Watson, why are you wasting your time on it?" Emilia was rendered speechless.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.