Emmet X Rex Novels & Stories

When she noticed the dead body and the pungent smell of the crimson blood scattered in the floor, Emmie understood that Joshua fought and defeated them easily. Her heart filled with joy because finally Joshua can resist and fight back. She smiled on him and caressed Joshua’s hair. Rudy was dumbfounded when he saw Emmie, he knew Emmie very well, her quite unique aura and talent became his inspiration. He also imagine before that somebody he will meet her in person. He knew that Emmie worked as a trusted secretary of Vanlimz family. “Miss, Emmie Ogiem?” Rudy asked “Yes? Do I know you?” Emmie replied with a cold look in her eyes.

Emmett has this infectious laugh that could make a room full of people smile. Emmett had been my next-door neighbour since we were toddlers. Emmett is almost double the size of me in width and height, with dark skin, dark eyes and hair shaved into a buzz cut. Being a rugby player, his body was lean with muscle and the mere sight of him would scare any stranger, but his heart was gold. His mother, five sisters and himself were more of a family to me than my own family. Without them, I don't know where I would be today.

Dr. Martinez smiles as Killian arrives exactly on time for our appointment. “Mr. Wolfe, punctual as always,” she says, checking her watch. “Three minutes early, actually.” “I rescheduled a board meeting,” Killian says, settling into the chair beside the examination table like he belongs there. “This is more important.” “You rescheduled the Harrison acquisition call?” I ask, surprised. “Mel can handle Harrison. I can't handle missing this.” Dr. Martinez pulls up my chart on her computer. “Sixteen weeks today. How are you feeling, Emery?”

Emma asked elder Ethan with a shocked look on her face? Elder Ethan bursted into laughter and answered, “yes Emma, Soon your path will be as swift as the lights from the heavens.” Ethan, a formidable figure with eyes that mirrored the wisdom of countless generations, ran alongside Emma, matching his stride to hers. His voice, a soothing yet commanding presence, carried the weight of centuries. “Emma, my dear pupil, the path of the pack transcends mere physical prowess," he explained, his words imbued with a quiet intensity. "It is a journey that traverses the realms of unity, trust, and embracing the intricate duality that resides within our beings."

Emerson follows. "If you knew Rage as well as I do. You'd know he has no trouble getting it up or keeping it up; all night long." Emerson starts to run her hot pink fingernail down my chest. Remi's eyes turn icy pale lavender with black slits. Iridescent scales slide down her arms.

"Relax, you're fine. At least that seedy car was high-end and had all the proceeds to protect you." "And him?" "I wanted to fight when I got back to see if the idiot was okay." "And?" "And it was not difficult, but the asshole hit me once and good. Now I'm in a little pain." Emmett is practically a bear, his physical bearing and his muscle mass are massive, I don't think it was something of a Cortex on the lip anything else. "What else did he do to you?" "Therefore... Even if Emmett was dizzy from the airbag, I guess he could have put a few fists on you."

he taunted Emmie. Emmie was livid. "Why do you have to behave like this, Michael Xanthos? It just proves how immature you are!" He was 40 years old, but he had the temperament of an 18-year-old.

Aleksandr and I paused and watched Emmett pace the hallway for a minute before we followed the rest of the party downstairs. ‘Did you get Emmett to talk to you yet?’ I link my mate as we descended the stairs. ‘Only briefly’ he sighed, ‘he feels the pull of the mate bond, but his mind was unprepared for this, and he’s struggling with what she is.’ ‘You mean because she is part vampire? Are they really all that bad?’ ‘Yes.’ Aleksandr answers without hesitation, ‘I know you haven’t met any other vampires yet, but I hope to keep it that way.’

Simone, Cheryl and Jonathon were sitting in the living room the following night with the television on channel 34. Emmett didn’t want to watch his nemesis so decided to retreat to the bedroom as the program begins to start. “Which one did Emmett say he didn’t like?” Jonathon asks as each set of designers were being introduced and a small conversation was being done with each team. “Alexandro from the UK” Emmett states, coming out of the bedroom. “If you are paired with him when you go in; he isn’t going to be happy, especially when he finds out you are my brother.”

He sounded upset. "Great!" Emma exclaimed and hurried to Rex, then placed her hands on him. "How am I suppose to do this?" "Know what you want and believe," William replied. "How many times will you grab that?" Suddenly, a bright light shown from her palms and eyes, absorbing into him, yet nothing happened. "It's not working, there's no sign," Emma said. "He's dead," Alisa said and walked to Rex and shut his left opened eyes. "I'm sorry," Emma sympathized.