Emma X Gilda Novels & Stories

A typical seductress, except I'm not here for the cocks. "Hey," Gilda smiled, leaning against my locker. She was the only friend I had now and the one who got me this job. She has some shady connections that I don't know of, and I'd rather not know. And so far, she's proven to be trustworthy. Not a backstabber like Esthel. "I'm so sorry I'm late. Did you cover for me?" I asked with pouty lips. "Of course I did. No one has noticed your absence, but they will soon, so you should get out there already,"

I could almost hear the unspoken thought forming between them. She’s… ordinary. Before anyone could speak again,, footsteps echoed down the stairs. Damian’s sister appeared, tall., striking, sharp-eyed. Her gaze swept over me in a single, unapologetic glance,. “So this is her,” she said plainly. “I’m Olivia., Damien's sister” “Sophia,” I replied, meeting her gaze without flinching,. “You don’t look like what I expected.” She tilted her head,. “I get that a lot,” I said mildly.

After Hugo left, and the sound of his footsteps faded down the long marble corridor, I stood for a moment at the dining room window. A light mist still danced among the tall trees in the backyard. Dona Graciela had returned to her room, and the mansion fell quiet once again. I sipped the tea that had already gone cold. Lucas Arendt. VX-11. And that bracelet.

For all the destruction, for all the chaos he unleashed, Calix had still protected something. And that meant he could still lose. But it also meant he wasn’t completely lost. Ruth slid into the seat across from her, offering a slim tablet. “Interpol confirmed the coordinates,” she said softly. “The girl exists. Name: Emilia Varga. Age thirteen. Enrolled in a private academy just outside Bucharest. Dual citizenship. Raised by a guardian registered under a defunct aid organization tied to one of Calix’s earliest ghost accounts.” Lena studied the photo. The girl was sitting on a school bench, legs crossed, a violin case beside her. Auburn hair. Quiet eyes. A posture that spoke of both disciplin

She paused and resumed her pacing which she had stopped when she had been speaking. Alex was very shocked. So shocked that it was a wonder that he managed to conceal his gasp of surprise. He stopped it at the last moment because he didn't want her to know he was here. He still wanted to hear more before he would reveal himself but now he knew more than enough to come to a solid conclusion. He knew that his mate, Jasmine, was the unknown serial killer who had been killing people from their pack for a while now. His own mate, his goddess-given mate was a serial killer and he was just finding it out from her own mouth. Never had he expected to hear something like that when he had followed Jasmi

Gina said, she also tried to look like Alexis who was beyond redemption when it comes to shamelessness. Both looked at themselves in the eyes, and at the same they both busted to a huge round of laughter. Alexis and Gina finally go to bed after they had their fill from Gina mother special delicacies, but then during the middle of the night, a dark skinned stilloutte stood up, she was too quick for just anyone to noticed, but she got busy and visited many orphanage home, she left behind a bag and a letter on top of it, she make sure that she did the same thing to twelve different orphanage house.

She thought again before Emma spoke again. "Seems like I'm the only one doing the speaking here. " Emma said crossing her legs. "I thought you requested a meeting with LIA'S? " she requested and Gideon managed to nod. "Then start talking. " she told them. "Em.. Emma. " stuttered Gideon and she smirked at him. "I can't understand this.. You? " he asked with his voice quaking. "Yes I am Emmalia. The owner of LIA'S brand Mr. Romero. " she replied then flipped her hair.

Giselle was in total denial even though everything screams evidence. "You can think whatever you want my dear cousin.. Kendall Maxwell is my name and my intials is KM.. do you get it now or you still wanna play dumb.." "No! Impossible!"

AGAIN, Dhalia felt the resurgence of hidden resentment. And every time she was in such a state she couldn’t stop her own anger from eating her up… A smile broke Dhalia’s lips when she saw the woman she had been waiting for. She quickly got into the van, where she was riding. Their trip was quick, because they immediately arrived at the temporary residence. “Hi, I’m Jamila.” “Hello, I’m Maica!” “It’s Shirley…” “Bonnabe.”

I search for Amanda’s number through unblinking eyes and press dial. “Hey Hayley, how are you? I’ve been meaning to call you,” she answers warmly. “Amanda who’s Amelia?” “Hayley, why do you ask?” “Amanda please just tell me,” I beg. “Well, one of Xander’s ex girlfriend’s name was Amelia…but you have nothing to worry about. Things were over between them ages ago and Xander would never cheat on you, he’s not the type.” “Then why did an Amelia answer his phone now saying he’s in the shower?”