Emma X Ray Novels & Stories

Emma stared out the window, watching the city pass by, her mind racing. "What if something's wrong?" Emma asked. "Nothing's wrong." "You don't know that." "I know that you're healthy. I know that you've been taking your vitamins. I know that you've been resting and eating and doing everything right." Emma looked at him. "That doesn't guarantee anything." Nick squeezed her hand. "No. But it gives us hope." Emma put her hand on her stomach. "Hope." "That's her name." "That's her name." --- Dr. Harris spread the gel on Emma's belly and pressed the wand against her skin. The room filled with static, then the whoosh of the heartbeat, then the image of their daughter — larger now, more defined, cu

A thick stream of blood spilled onto the pavement. I stared, unable to look away, as more blood seeped from its nostrils before slowly escaping from the corners of its eyes. It was far darker than it should have been, almost black against the concrete, and every instinct I’d developed after years in emergency medicine told me I was looking at something that shouldn’t have been possible. “Naomi?” Emma’s voice cut through the silence. “Talk to me. What’s happening?” Emma’s voice crackled through the phone. “Naomi? Talk to me. What’s happening?”

she whispered, voice thick with emotion. Clothes continued to slip away until they lay bare together. Emma reached into the drawer for a small bottle of warming oil and a slender, flexible vibrator with soft silicone curves. She warmed the oil between her palms and smoothed it over Alex's body, massaging slow circles across her stomach and down to her thighs. The vibrator hummed at its lowest setting as Emma trailed it along Alex's inner thighs, building anticipation without rush.

Her face was pale, but clean. Emma walked over to the sofa and turned on the television without really watching it. “Why haven’t you left yet, Mr. Alex?” she asked flatly. Alex approached, carrying the two steaming cups. He sat beside Emma, placed the drinks on the table, then took the medicine out of the pharmacy bag. Emma immediately frowned. “I don’t need that.” Alex opened the bruise ointment without replying. Emma turned when he moved closer. “Mr. Alex—”

Emma called to the yellow cab as it stopped. “Where to, ma’am?” the middle-aged driver spoke as Emma entered the car. “Please take me to Santex Medical Clinic,” Emma called as the driver sped off, taking her into the busy streets of the city. Emma couldn’t help the urge to tap her feet in anticipation and the buildup of nerves as she neared the clinic. Her body was building with nerves, but she wanted to be over it. She wanted this to be over once and for all. She wanted to prove it. She just wanted to be free.

I'm Dr Luther and you? He stretched a hand toward her. Maya didn’t take it. She shifted, pulling Emma half a step forward. “This is Emma,” she said, voice steady now. “We’re Soundwave’s new signees. Try not to eat us alive.” Emma gave a small nod, eyes flicking everywhere except Alex. But Alex was watching. The way she held herself stiff, uncomfortable, like she wanted to bolt. Her cheeks went pink the second her name was said. A few of the guys caught it. They smirked.

He said and then both him and Karen got inside Karen's car and then they drove off to a restaurant that was only ten minutes away from Dean's house. After arriving at the restaurant they sat down at the back where there were less people so that people wouldn't hear what they were saying. "So you were saying?"Dean asked. "Well Axle and his late twin brother Alex A.K.A Axy were diagnosed with some kind of disease that had no cure, but Axy got the worst of it so he died at a young age. So it started getting worse for Axle nine years ago. The doctor that they had found for him died in a car accident so no one could cure him. He researched about his illness and asked if there was anything that co

Saying Darla excuses herself since she needs to go to her job. Emma hangs up, heading towards the basement only where her belongings may be there. She works in a big company as a member of IT team. Most of the time, she needs to work on computer. That's why she set that room only for herself. Also, aside from the job that she likes, she has a hobby to draw and designing jewelry as passion. So there are multiple drawings that might have been destroyed while moving them away.