Emma X Norman 18 Novels & Stories

the waiter says bowing slightly and leaving xyla all alone who seems to be rooted to the ground red from embarrassment, norman has walked into the booth feeling all badass, who does he think he is to save her from what? she is the alpha's daughter one if the best pack warrior of the fierce claws pack and here is one random stranger wanting to save her she would have gotten the booth even if she had to spend her last dime whatever she wants she gets, "i'm sorry about the commotion earlier ma'm,what would you like to order?" the waiter from earlier walks in with a pamphlet waiting cid norman's order,

Emma’s hair suddenly started turning white, growing till it began to sweep the ground. Her claws had become sharp from her training. Now they started to grow longer. This was not a battle that they could win and they knew. But death was their portion, and Emma was the messenger. Emma charged towards them, slitting their throat like a trained swordsman. She didn’t give them the chance to see her coming. Immediately, their bodies fell to the ground, with blood all over the ground. “ASKARI! Come and pick your children!” Emma said with a loud voice, as she wiped their blood from her hands.

ALPHA MAX CHAPTER 24: "You know I tried to lick a zucchini but my mom saw me and thought that I was doing a porn video." Tanner said sassily, Nolan cheered while Jayla rolled her eyes. After they reached Nolan house, they were met by Tanner who was wearing a cute sleep pyjama, for a woman. Jayla explained the situation to Tanner and Nolan who were getting angry at Max, obviously, she wasn't stupid enough to tell the secret of werewolves, she doesn't want to end up like livestocks.

MAX She is absolutely stunning, every line and curve is sculpted to perfection. My eyes trail over her porcelain skin. Her long black hair is wet and is clung to her back. Her perfectly round peach bum is staring at me, begging me to come closer. It is taking everything to hold Maddox back. I shove Maddox down and shift back.

Dexter shouted angrily, "Layson Norman, f*** you, f*** your mother!" Layson’s voice remained calm. "That’s your mother you’re talking about." Dexter’s expression twisted as he was about to respond, but Layson hung up the call. Adela couldn’t understand why Dexter reacted that way, but one thing was clear—Dexter and Layson knew each other. This realization left her feeling even more embarrassed, unable to face Dexter. Before she could think further, Dexter shoved Barnes toward the door and said arrogantly, "Get out!" "..." Barnes gave an awkward smile. "Adela signed an agreement with Mr. Norman. She must return tonight."

I know immediately what he is about to do and move quickly; I run or maybe I fly as I run over and jump at him, tackling and ripping him off of her, sending both of us to the floor, rolling a few times until we come back to our feet, facing each other. I dodge and duck Norman's attack, returning with my own except I manage to hit every time. He seems to be like most of the others and has allowed his training to falter. He used to be almost as good as me. I keep my senses open as I glance over to where Emma lay on the chaise. She is looking very pale and I can hear her heartbeat slowing. I dodge around another one of Norman’s kicks. When I see Angie kneeling next to Emma, I quickly open my li

Norman's eyes welled up, but he was trying to control the tears from falling. But mine just fell into my cheeks while looking at him helplessly desperate. I couldn't explain the feelings but I was having a hard time breathing while looking at him being questioned. "No," I uttered to myself. "You shouldn't be moved by his words, Yvanna. You remember nothing about him. And let me remind you, he kissed his ex-girlfriend in front of your sleeping son." Right. I should always keep that in mind. Norman is a jerk. He's nothing but a monster just like his sisters There is no reason for me to pity him...

He was watching his enemy shake under the innocent weight of the very child he had tried to exploit. "Go ahead, Norman," I urged softly, my tone dripping with a quiet, lethal sarcasm that only the adults could fully decode. "Don't be shy. You told me yourself how desperate you were to finally meet Leena. Here she is. Say hello." Norman swallowed hard, his throat clicking loudly in the quiet space. He cleared his throat twice, trying desperately to find his professional voice, but when he spoke, it was a breathless, stammering mess. "Uh... hi. Hello, Leena," Norman muttered, his hands gripping the edge of the table so tightly his fingers were shaking. "Yes... it’s true. I... I knew your mom.

"This is who I am now. If you have a problem with it, there’s the door." A silence stretched between us. Norman sighed, shaking his head before taking a slow sip of his drink. As for Emma… this was just the beginning. I would steal her away the same way he stole what mattered most to me. I would make her see the monster he truly was. And when she did, she would come running into my arms. The nightlife pulsed around me. The scent of liquor and desperation clung to the air. A pair of women sauntered past, throwing me flirtatious smiles. "Hey there," one of them purred.

“I mean. The timeline on this is actually insane.” “Three days,” Emory said, not looking up from his food. “New record or normal?” “For Tahni? Normal.” Maekynzie put her phone face-down with the specific emphasis of someone who had more to say and was choosing not to. Noelle was watching me sit down. Not saying anything yet.