Emmett Cullen Twilight Novels & Stories

My grin has to be blinding. I gently kiss her again and start to lean toward her, leaning her back on the couch slightly. “Gross… omg Liam”. Fuck. “Are you kidding me man, doesn’t she know how to knock” Kalen asks, obviously annoyed. “Hi Ruth. There is such a thing as knocking you know”. Emma embarrassingly sits back and pretends like she’s watching the TV. “Oh what, you guys were watching twilight? Without me?”. Yep, the biggest cock blocker of all time.

Emmett explained. Things might have been better if he had not explained. Quinn lost her temper the moment he told her his name. She had heard of the two Cooper sons from Bianca. Both of them were terrible people who only wanted Bianca's pure body as their human furnace. Quinn was furious that they even dared to show up there. "So, you're Emmett Cooper from the Coopers?" Quinn confirmed once more. "Yes, I am. Have you heard of me, miss?" "Not only have I heard of you, I can't believe you dare show your face here. Die!" Quinn attacked immediately after confirming his identity.

“Your mercy precedes us, Alpha King Sven.” “Good,” King Sven says, yanking my head up by the hair, forcing me to look up at him. “Here's your product, Gwendolyn, Emmett. Do you perhaps want to test her before taking her along with you?” Lord Emmett is the first to step out. He is ancient. I've heard he's over a thousand years old. He stands opposite me, his predatory eyes rakes over my body. I hold his gaze, staring into his crimson red eyes to show that I'm not a pushover.

unofficial reason: watching bretta fight with maternity dresses and mama] Tessa jumps in immediately. TESSA: [please send photos] TESSA: [i need visual entertainment] TESSA: [my life is just work, instant noodles, and true crime. you are the healthiest drama i have] “Healthy,” I mutter. “Sure.” Emmett finally shows up, three little bubbles appearing, disappearing, then popping up again like he’s typing while walking. EM: [you didn’t answer the main question] EM: [are things safe?]

When the door opened, the light caught his wire-rimmed glasses, making his eyes invisible behind twin reflective discs. He was tall and handsome, with blond hair combed smoothly back from his forehead and light skin that seemed to glow in the dim cellar light. I couldn’t help but think of Dr. Cullen from those vampire movies—Carlisle Cullen. The irony wasn’t lost on me that my jailer and his medical accomplice shared a name. Good vampire, bad vampire—both feeding on me in their own way.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

he leaned in, resting his elbows on his thighs. I wanted to shift a little further but I had already reached the end of the bed. I might fall off and that wouldn't be a good thing right now. I know he knows how scared I was, I could see myself visibly shaking frantically. He picked up the vase he kept on my bed, peering Into it like he couldn't believe he came out from it. Or he doesn't know he did? “I'm Emmett, the last original wolf shifter. I'm more than you could ever think I am.

“She is a horrible individual.” Emmett chuckles a little and the atmosphere around us immediately lightens. I swear his smile could brighten the darkest of days. “I was wondering if you wanted to accompany me to the Winter Solstice Ball tonight?” Emmett’s face blushes as he asks me out on what will be our first date. Sure, there have been stolen moments in the mansion while the two of us found a moment to be alone. But this, this is a real date. “I would love to,” I tell him with a huge smile spread across my face. “But I can’t seem to get this tie on straight.” Emmett’s stormy blue eyes flicker to black as his lycan pushes forward.

I mutter, pressing the volume up button. The news anchor’s voice fills the room. “Breaking news: Emmett Harrington, heir to the Harrington empire, has officially taken over as CEO of Harrington Industries. Known publicly as Emmett Brown, he’s worked undercover for the past year at Scott Galleries to gain insights for a major project he’s been developing. Sources confirm his plans to take the Harrington empire to the next level, with a focus on modern art. He credits his experience at Scott Galleries as a key influence in shaping his vision moving forward. The galleries have seen a spike in attention, with #ScottGalleries trending on social media...”

she said with tears rolling down her cheeks. Caleb’s eyes twisted in frustration “Emma, you wanted to kill me” he said and Emma nodded. “I know, do go on and kill me..” she said and he walked closer to her with the lighter, Her clothes were wet from petrol. “My father needs you dead, so I need to fulfill his wish,” he said as he lit the lighter. “Ahhh” Emma jumped up from her sleep and glared around, She noticed she was still in the underground room. She breathed in relief before staring at Caleb who was still unconscious or probably asleep, she placed her hand on his forehead and discovered he was burning.