Emmett Backstory Twilight Novels & Stories

The man I knew in Wild Crawler was nothing like those wicked magicians. After a long silence, I shook my head. “I… I don’t think so,” I said quietly. “Emmett was always so nice and kind and kind to everyone, including me and Finnick. It’s impossible. There’s no way he was entangled in dark magic.” When Asher simply stared at me, confusion swelled within me. We’d barely ever spoken about Emmett before. Why would he be acting so strange about all of this? “Did you like Emmett?” he asked me after a minute.

I smile at the little gesture. As Emmett talks, I remember the goddess's information about my traits awakening after being marked. I wait until he gets off the phone with the first ally before testing out what she said. "Well, they haven't had any rogue act-...," Emmett is saying as I push a thought from my brain to his with all my might. Lisa- EMMETT AM I A PACK MEMBER NOW? Emmett jolts and knocks everything off of his desk, and grabs his head. His eyes show panic and pain.

Emmet looked over to where he had found Jasper, memorising every single detail on that cliff edge, the soft grass that flew here and there, in all directions, on the wind. He closed his eyes. He couldn't do this. He couldn't fucking do this. He pulled out the Swiss Army Knife and with his teeth, he pulled out one of the blades. He didn't care which one he pulled out. He just pulled out one. He moved to cut the ribbon that was holding up the agent. He pulled it up, sawing up the threads to let the unconscious body fall onto his office floor. The weight that fell from his back made him feel lighter, and Emmet hobbled forward, moving more and more towards that cliff edge. He almost fell as he a

It never crossed my mind. I remembered Hazel's words that night before Emmett reluctantly left us as per my mother's request. Emmett was a vampire prince of the Moargoux clan of the North, owning half of the country's e-commerce business. He was in search of his beloved for so many years that he had traveled to almost all places on the planet. "They need to accept that they have to share a mate." Riabhel groaned. She came back yesterday after I revealed to her what happened, leaving Tanner behind. "My brother's hurting."

Theron's POV The day of the event was finally here. This is the day I officially put Twilight on the map. Another success to celebrate. Many of my past lovers have been calling nonstop to accompany me to the event but I turned them all down. I don't want any drama tonight so I decided to just go alone.

His shaky hands held mine and he tried to speak. "I'm sorry Em... I...love you" and he passed out as the sirens of the ambulance kindled my hope that Cain would live. He wouldn't die because I was still here. If he died so would I. Cain's POV They say when life flashes in front of your eyes, you see Jesus but that's not what I saw. I was in a maze of cornfield chasing Emma as she giggled away. The sun was at its peak, the breeze filling the place with a rich smell of earth and at that minute all I could see were Em's beautiful languid eyes calling out to me. I finally reached upto her as we rolled over the valley, our breaths fanning each other's faces as we laughed.

After hearing those words, Twilight was brought back to reality and released the breath she didn't know she was holding. “Don't tell me he's my mate,” She released a disappointed sigh as the middle-aged Alpha stepped out of the car. She then saw three other people climb out of the car. Looks like Alpha Jace decided to bring his Beta along with a random girl and his son, Trey. She thanked the Moon Goddess because it would've been awkward if the Alpha turned out to be her mate considering that he was old enough to be her father. Twilight guessed that the brunette was around the same age as her and, seeing that she was in a tight, short dress, ridiculously high heels, a face caked up with make-

Doc My back was against the wall. I let Emma grab me by my throat with her tiny hands, it didn’t hurt, I pretended it did. Her blue eyes were wild, desperate. Her gaze locked onto mine with a feral intensity. Like she wanted to kill me, for trying to break her against Mr. Frank’s coffin, yet she loved it. Her body told me.. She tried to hide it, the fact she loved being degraded, and treated like mine. Even if she didn’t understand it herself, I would bring every hidden desire of hers out, even the shameful and embarrassing ones. by my fucking bloody fangs, she would feel like a Queen whose been baptized in Blood. By my blood. And the blood of the dead. A spark of that earlier defiance reig

CHAPTER 1: BLOOD. July 3rd,1996. "I can't believe I'm on my knees begging you to spare my life"Tobias O'Connell muttered, bitterly to Wyatt Gentry whom he had supposedly called his best friend for so many years. This bestfriend now held him at gunpoint. "If you had just listened to me,it wouldn't have gotten to this point"Wyatt thundered. Their voices woke eight years old Damien from sleep. Everywhere was dark.

I glanced over at Azura, I didn’t want her in here for long, not wanting the silver to affect her or the baby. "Hello, Emmet." Dad said quietly, disappointment clear in his voice. Emmet opened his eyes and gave him a small smile. "Hello Alpha… I had a feeling it was going to come to this sooner or later." Dad nodded. "You had your entire life before you, Emmet; it's disappointing to see you choose a path of darkness." "As did your son." "There’s a difference," Dad said quietly. Emmet nodded. "Ah shit… Yeah, he’s an Elite. Sorry, I'm not bowing down and kissing the floor beneath your feet, but I'm really not feeling great."