Emmett Bledsoe Novels & Stories

The man that took her away from me was the one family that I knew, and though I always wanted to break free of his ‘prison’, I always knew that he was the one place that I had to go to. “I am so scared, Dean.” I whispered, burying my head on his bicep as he hugged me from behind. I was rarely ever one to show my emotions. I would be in pain and I would mask it with anger. I would want to cry and yet, I could go and fight. Dean was the one person who truly saw through my every emotion, and I was thankful for the fact that he never had me masking them. “We killed so many people, my father is dead, my ‘mother’ is alive. I just don’t know how to cope with everything that we’ve lived through in l

‘You need a little bit of insanity to do great things.’ -Henry Rollins Sandy It was a new morning and things were going splendidly crazy. I pulled on my usual bright colored clothes and put Legs, my tarantula, on my shoulder so he could spend the day with me. I had breakfast with everyone in the dining hall before we split up to go do our own things. I knew Ember was headed to go meet with Killian in the woods. She told me the things that she had learned about him and the things that she had learned about her father's family because of him. It was good to see her light up about something new.

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

Russell I'd be kidding if I said I wasn't nervous. Meeting Sam's dad was affable indeed. He's so much like her, easy to talk to and so passionate about his work. I see why Sam is so enamored with her studies and why she is eager to get her master's in business. She gets that attitude from that man. I just met him and I already have great admiration for him. Mr. Adam's sent a black luxury SUV to pick us up. I wasn't used to all this fancy shit, but I remained genteel.

I knew everything that went on with the elite. Not anymore, though. After my father was arrested for embezzlement and all our assets seized, I lost all my friends. That meant they weren’t my friends in the first place. “Let’s see, “ I said as I typed his name. However, the search came up empty. There were no listings of a company or any business under his name. I furrowed my eyebrows wondering if what I experienced that morning really happened. The man was wearing Armani and driving a Rolls Royce. He had to have a company somewhere. When I searched the name Markos alone, the search results showed a bunch of people I had never seen before. I gave up and closed my laptop.

Jess calls through the bathroom door. “Sure, no problem, Jesse. We will go down in a minute,” Ruby calls back. Hector yawns and wipes the sleep from his tired eyes. Jesse leaves the room. Hector gets up and drags himself to his dresser. He feels no pain now, but his body still feels tense.

I responded to him and smiled slightly, he just nodded at me before motioning me to sit next to him which I immediately did. "I assume everyone here already knows why I called a meeting today. Alpha Blake of Blood Moon pack is here today to pledge his allegiance with the Werewolf Council of America. If there is any objection to Alpha Blake joining this council please stand up and state your reason for objecting Alpha Blake's allegiance." Alpha Kayden said and suddenly the people inside the hall looked around as if they were waiting to see if anyone would stand to protest Alpha Blake's pack joining the Werewolf Council.

I gestured to his body. He chuckled and I smiled. My attempt to try and get him out of the spiral I could see him diving down worked. “Says the goth.” “I know who I am. Is business man all you really are?” I watched Desmond look down at his hands. “I guess it is. All I do is work. Sometimes I’ll go to the football games my son plays in but outside of that, I don’t have time for anything else.” He looked at me, eyes wide as though he said something wrong.

"Stop it. Don't relish in me being a soft, sappy fucker." I laughed. He was embarrassed to show this side of himself but I loved it. Zac Miller was precious.

I wanted him, needed him, more than anything, and I wasn’t even sure why. But before we could continue anything, the door burst open and Dash appeared, panting heavily. “Dane, there’s an emergency,” he stated breathlessly. Dane pulled away from me and looked at Dash, his expression serious. “What is it?” “Rogues breached the border. We need to act fast.”