Emma X Norman 18 Novels & Stories

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...

Norman, who was aside, couldn’t no longer sit back and chided, “You f*cker! Do you really think you’re some kind of hotshot? Having Zendaya to ask you questions is an honor! You really have a stroke of good fortune to be able to talk to such a famous idol, it must be a blessing of your previous eight lifetimes! Yet, here you are acting high and mighty! Who do you think you are? I get even more upset as I watch this any further. If you dare, fight me one on one!” Alex replied calmly, “You don’t have what it takes.” “F*ck!”Overwhelmed with anger, Norman felt as if he had suffered from internal injury due to Alex’s harsh words. If weren’t for the concert was about to start and Norman realized t

Dexter chuckled dryly. “That woman was once mine,” he replied, glaring at Norman. “That is a thing of the past. She belongs to me now,” Norman snapped back, and I just gawked at them. “We have a child together. I will always be in her life. You can’t chase me away,” Dexter childishly replied. I was too tired and anxious for this, so I stood up, walking to my room. I got to the room and slumped on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Our bags were in the middle of the room, not arranged. I was too tired to do anything. I have no idea how many minutes passed, but the door opened and Norman walked in with the tea.

"Sarah, it makes more sense for Dex to be—" "I’m not asking as a friend, Norman," I interrupted, my voice dropping into a cool, professional register. "I’m asking as your employer. Miss Hale needs her manager at her side for the stops we’re making. Get in the car." The silence between us in the Maybach was thick enough to choke on. For ten minutes, the only sound was the hum of the tires against the pavement. "Sarah, about last night," Norman started, his hands gripping the steering wheel. "I wanted to apologize. I shouldn't have let things get that far. You were emotional, the wine was flowing—"

"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.

She demanded, her voice cutting through the stillness. Alex jumped, his hands freezing over the keyboard, “Emma, you scared me.” “What are you doing?” She repeated, stepping into the room. Alex quickly closed the laptop, his movements defensive, “I was checking the trap, just making sure it’s working.” Emma’s eyes narrowed, “At one in the morning? Without telling anyone?” “I didn’t think I needed permission.” Alex snapped, his voice rising slightly. Emma’s jaw tightened as she stepped closer, “You’re not exactly in a position to be defensive right now.”

he asked and opened his arms. "I don't take on anyone not until the packs complain to me and I find it to be rational" he retorted sternly. "I think we can start the fight" Alpha Nolan brought up the stone of Kitana to his mouth. "Carter, I'm sure you must have given them the wax but all of you are going to be surprised. These great people can't eat that wax but they can kill whoever rub it on" he laughed and whispered to the stone. The demons started groaning softly, it turned into a noisy one gradually and they moved at them violently.

Never visit a suspect. Seeing how he reacted, Hannah pointed at him, a slow, deliberate nod of her head. The man, a genius of business, a master of manipulation, was a coward when it came to his past. "You're evil, Norman," she said, her voice filled with a deep, profound sadness. "And that's the reason you won't trust anyone. You will never be a good man, Norman. You are just a man with a heart full of stones. You are a man who can’t even trust the person he loves.”

Emmaline spat and jerked back revulsed by their proximity. "Anything which would help me keep you by my side is fair in my eyes, Emma," Damien spoke in his deep voice. Emmaline shot him a glare but her eyes turned to the size of saucers when he circled his arm around her waist and jerked her forward which resulted in the collision of their bodies. Emmaline was startled by the soft caress of those familiar sparks which again pulled the strings of her heart.