Emmaline Sommers Novels & Stories

Emma. Fuck!

I explained. "So if your theory is correct, Milly's name will be somewhere in this book in red?' Max asked his voice still a little croaky from sleep. "Yep, so now it should be easily distinguishable," I said flicking through pages looking for a sign of red. It wasn't until another hour later that I spotted the next red name. A girl named Elizabeth from the 1700s. I put my slight disappointment that it wasn't Milly aside and continued to search for another thirty minutes.

Fatma Mathilda was the pack leader and it meant she was the wolf. Hana was always the caring mother, like an orangutan. Agnes was the cub fox. Abigail was their deer. And Edith was the little pup. Fatma knew she was nothing, but a little scaredy hummingbird. But not anymore. Fatma promised herself that she would be now changed, and that she would slay her battles and save those who need saving like she was before. And like Linda now.

It's been 5 months since I came with my father. So far my new life here is nice. I made some good friends, Maxmillan, orphelia, Amber. All my friends except Amber and I are trainee Wolf's. They want to become the royal guards. Both of them came from different packs. Amber belongs to the royal pack, which contains all the council members and the pack advisers who are much older than his highness. She is beautiful and soft spoken unlike my other two friends.

Just look at how most of the room was filled with views of seawater flora and fauna. "No need to worry, Ivy. My grandmother loves everything that smells of the ocean. What's here is just a hologram display. Check it out!" Max showed them proof that everything they saw was indeed an optical trick. "Amazing! I feel right at home," Ivory said in awe. Not long after, a woman who was actually in her seventies came out but showed no signs of age at all on her face. She still looked beautiful and youthful. No wonder because Emilia was one of the immortal wolf descendants. Although she was only a descendant, she had the advantage of a physique that could not age, even though she would one day die, t

said Zeny excitedly. Not everyone knows Emma, and those who do not know look at her high inquisitiveness and curiosity. One of them is Elza. He couldn't believe why Zeny had to say that Abyan's soul mate was Emma when he knew that the woman accompanying Abyan was Karla. "Is anyone willing to explain to mami who Emma is?" asked Elza, catching the attention of all those in the family room. "Emma is a girl who came home with Abyan from Russia 2 years ago. They never met again, but Zeny and I met him a few times. We love her and intend to invite her to be a model," Tania explained.

Damien asked her, jerking her back from her wild thoughts. She ignored his question and simply went back to what she was doing. While Damien still stood there watching her and saying nothing again, Elle then appeared from nowhere coming towards them. Ariel who was back up the ladder was immediately disgusted by the sight of Elle and she began swearing under her breath to kill her if she dared trouble her.

his father spoke, and his word was final. Just then, a very different Emma turned the corner and walked into the library. She was calm and collected, poised and together. Her hair was pinned up in a bun and she was wearing a yellow summer dress and black heels. She looked the part of the Elder, she was to become, but Matthais hoped that she was strong enough to endure the role.

The love that those three shared was beautiful to witness. “However, she is magnificent. Would you not agree, brother?” He smiled widely and nodded his head. “That she is. She reminds me of Lenora. She obviously got Lenora’s looks and not yours. Does she know about her mother yet?” Emmaline looked like the spitting image of Lenora. I was happy that she got that part of her since she would never meet her. I hated even thinking about what it would do to Emmaline to find out that her mother died shortly after her birth. It was Selene’s fault to top it all off.

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.