Emmaline Sommers Novels & Stories

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

EMMELINE They are never going to find the bodies of the men I killed on the day of my mating ceremony. Neither would they find me. My name is Emmeline Carrington, and I am King Carrington's daughter and the last female Lycan. Six Months Earlier As I stood before Jonas, my fated mate, our hands intertwined and our smiles beaming, I couldn't think of a more perfect day. It was the day of our mating ceremony, and to say that I was still in awe of everything playing out would be a sheer understatement. I just couldn't believe a day like this had finally come, that something this good, this perfect, would ever happen to a girl like me.

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

'She's too precious for this world' Amy thought and cupped her cheeks as she stares at Amelia happily. "I'm glad" Anne suddenly said as she sighs. "Anne?" Helga said. "Oh, I'm just glad that madam Lia isn't the kind of person we all thought her to be. She really suits the master" Anne said and smiled with relief. Amelia felt herself blush after hearing Anne's compliment. "Oh! madam Lia is blushing! How cute!" Maisy chuckled. "Maisy," Helga said, calling Maisy's name with firmness in her tone.

With her box , just crossing the road without even looking. Is she that dumb that she thinks a car will stop for her at an express for her to pass while she can use the bridge to pass? Obviously, she's up to nothing good. He stared at the card the doctor had given to him earlier, Emma had the card on her neck when she was brought in. "Emma Adams... 19 years old, A full time Traveller House Maid. Originally from Russia and lives in Anapa" Waylen kept the card on his card drawer after reading it.

What had she been looking for that she couldn’t find here? I opened the report again. Emma had been an exceptional alpha, a silver wolf of exceptional acuity, an instinctive hunter, and a dutiful daughter to her Alpha father and Luna mother. She’d excelled at school and won a scholarship she didn’t actually need to Lunaris University. She’d made the news, yet again, when she gifted the scholarship to second-place finisher and went traveling instead.

Emma grimaced by just uttering her name. The mischievous young Emma wasn’t the best student, and beating up boys always got her a glare from the strict principal. “Nice! Tell Ani to send her in please. I shouldn’t make the dragon wait.” Ada’s mood improved immediately. Not even a minute later the feared woman walked in in all her glory. She was rumored to be a descendant of Russian aristocracy. Blond shoulder length curls, sharp in no way pretty but attractive features, thin unforgiving lips, stature that made teen male wolves wet themselves and, of course, signature pearls. Above all, this woman in her sixties was intelligent and supportive.

Said, Daniel, as he stared at the little rat who called him forth. “Norman let me tell you the history of a strong demon who discovered a witch that did not understand her potential.” Norman sat to listen to the tale Daniel had to reveal. Daniel knew he would be stronger invincible with her energy. When he set his eyes on her, he became lost. He saw before him a beautiful petite woman with her hair long, the color of wheat, and eyes resembling a pale blue sea. She looked as though made of porcelain, but she was tougher than the finest metal. When Daniel heard her name, it sounded as a gift. They called her Emma, and he felt her strength, her power.

Chapter One: The Bond The moon hung blood-red over the Spring Equinox celebration, a crimson eye watching the gathered wolves below. Emma Adams smoothed her silver dress for the hundredth time, trying to calm her racing heart. At twenty-three, she'd attended enough pack ceremonies to know the routine, but tonight felt different. The air crackled with possibility, heavy with magic that made her wolf pace restlessly beneath her skin, claws scraping against her consciousness with growing urgency.

This sudden kindness felt like stealing without any apparent reason, and he didn't believe this maid would come over to talk to him. Beside the young girl, Elly, who was only fifteen or sixteen, with her delicate brows and happy expression, was radiant and caught the attention. She wore a pale yellow gown with silver-threaded embroidered lotus flowers on the collar and sleeves. Her attire was neat, and she didn't wear any makeup or jewelry, showing confidence in her appearance that she didn't need makeup to meet people. Seeing Emma, Elly kneeled with a straight back, her dress fluttering down like a falling flower: "Greetings, Duchess."