Emmett Forrest Legally Blonde Romane & Geschichten

Emma was furiously blushing by now. Now when I look closely while Sheena and Issac both look exactly same, Emma is a bit different. Maybe she took after another parent. While both of them has the same beautiful blond hair like Issac’s and while Sheena has the unique olive green eyes like her brother, Emma has a different more beautiful hazel brown colour to her eyes. Alex on the other hand looks completely different, maybe because she took after Reine. She has the same stunning locks of auburn hair with beautiful deep blue eyes and skin so pale that her features stand out too much making her look breathtaking.

Bellatrix shouted, scrunching a handful of documents. “Me too.” I added. Emmett’s eyes widened, face paling as he read over another journal constructed of red leather. “No fucking way, he has truly lost his mind.”

I gasped. "Yes, the future Luna Rori Sinclair Oak accepted the challenge as the future Luna and also under the Crowned Royal law." Emmett confirmed my worst fear. A growl ripped from my chest as Emmett tossed me sweatpants and a shirt. "Let's go." he simply said as I pulled them on. "Danny's got the pack, and King Nicklaus is on route to add protection. Stay firm and watch the borders, my love." Emmett said to his mate, planting a kiss on her lips as he walked out. I followed, jamming my feet into trainers as we went.

EMMETT POV I have never seen a woman more beautiful than my raging mate. I'm pretty sure she fractured my leg when she kicked me, but I don't care. With how fast she was moving, her beautiful hair was flowing. She looked like she is walking into the wind. Her sky blue eyes are lighter than I have ever seen them like icy blue fire. She was going to burn me alive with them.

"You are not wearing that," Emrys deadpanned as his stormy eyes sparkled with silver and he studied my outfit, lust pooling; I could tell both him and Atticus were mind linking with each other - one can only mind link with their wolf, but not other people. Pouting out my lip, I turned and looked at myself in the mirror. "What's wrong with it?" My sports bra colored black with neon yellow highlights, both my leggings and sneakers matching, and my blonde hair tied up in a high ponytail.

My heartbeat begins to quicken and before I can stop it I’m eight years old again. One thing that I have always found very weird is that when I have these flashback, I don’t feel the pain that I must have endured. I have these little clips in time but not the memory of the pain. Instead, I feel the emotions that I felt the terror and sorrow that I was in. I felt happy at first. It was a boring day at home. I was playing in my room shaving the hair off of my barbies and designing new outfits for them out of some of my old clothes. I had always been an odd duck and never much of a girl. I liked playing in the mud and playing sports. One this particular day I was still in my pajamas because nob

" You look stunning " " Thank you " " Why choose to wear those ugly skirts when you can spin heads dressed like this? " " Emmett, I'm here for work okay, I don't want to draw any attention to..." Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by a loud murmuring which echoed in the room. Emmett and I turned to look at the cause of the commotion, I snorted when I saw Damien. Dressed so well in a dark tux that hugged his now muscular body, his blond hair was tousled back to give a clear view of his handsome face.

Emily exclaimed crouching down to my hight. "Nah..." I waved them off. Emily scoffed.Emily is super pretty... Her dark brown hair framed her face in waves, and her eyes glowed a light brown... When the sun hits them at the right angle they glow gold. Her body was right and in shape. If I were gay I would totally bang her... But I'm straight.Lacey turned around her contacts turning her eyes green...I think my new favorite color is green... Not just any green, but the color of Isaac's eyes…

EMMETT Startled by the sound, I spun around to see a petite female with wild, curly red hair standing next to the curtain that framed the shadows beyond. She was wearing a bright, cherry-red pantsuit with a white blouse and black heels. Her clothes looked much too clean and professional to be in a place like this, however, her wild, unkempt hair and pale, almost translucent, skin fit perfectly with the vibe of this underground labyrinth.

Emmett stood with one hand in his pocket and his other hand scratching his head idly while Blade had both hands tucked into the pocket of his jeans. Their conversation came to an abrupt end but instead of walking over towards me, Emmett headed in the opposite direction. He was heading towards the other group of guys that were at the park while Blade remained immobile and I watched him like a hawk. Feeling my eyes on him, he suddenly turned and approached the swing with a laid-back manner all while wearing an amused expression. My mind snarled and yelled for him to go away but my lips didn't part and no sound came. Even under the moonlight, I could still see his deep green eyes as brightly as