Emmie Reads Novels & Stories

Em agrees. Rainn was also very smart. And she read all the time…. Em loved reading but she couldn’t focus lately. So she hadn’t been doing it as much. Ever since everything had happened with her dad .. her mind wouldn’t calm down enough to enjoy a book. But she knew Rainn was a big reader. She even brought her kindle to practice and read it until they started. “Are you ready for Christmas break? Only one more week!” Rainn said then. “Yes I’m so excited for Christmas. But I don’t know if I’m ready to have so much free time on my hands … I like to stay busy.” Emerson said.

Janice smiled and said proudly, “There is a particularly promising girl in our class. Not only is she very hardworking, but she’s also very friendly! She’s like a little angel!” Coco was intrigued by this and peeked into the classroom. Astrid followed her line of sight and soon recognized the girl surrounded by the other students. It was Emmie! She was handing out candy to everyone with a sincere smile. "Emmie, why don’t you give your new friend a candy too?” Janice smiled as she gestured at Coco. “Go on, introduce yourself to everyone.” Coco stood still. Emmie went to her and handed her a pink candy. “Welcome to class three.”

She took a sip of her coffee and narrowed her eyes, studying my face a little more intently than I liked. “Well either way, I really appreciate it.” Emmie was a senior project manager, but she was newer to the firm than lots of our other colleagues. I’d always liked her. She was loud, sometimes ungracefully so, but that served her well in this environment. I would place her in her late twenties, maybe early thirties; she was pretty in a stern way, with auburn hair and bright green eyes I had to assume were the reason why her parents had named her “Emerald.”

They wandered through the aisles, running their fingers along spines that held countless worlds within their pages. Emily's eyes sparkled with excitement as she plucked a weathered book from the shelf. "Liam, look at this," she exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder. "It's a collection of love letters from different eras. Each page holds the raw emotions of someone's heart."

“You always act like I’m a little girl that knows nothing.” I chuckled and shook my head. “You are a little girl, Emmy.” “I know more than you could imagine,” she said confidently. I smiled and resisted the urge to roll my eyes. “Like what, kiddo?” “I know that Sir Moran loves you,” she replied back, a little boldly. A laugh escaped me. “What are you talking about, Emma? Aiden and I are just friends. Where did you learn this?” Emma smirked. “I know because I’ve read it in books.”

I love myself before others . While gazing his way I noticed him move in my direction . "No going area ." I said to myself , before being prompted by the hot breath on my face . " Hi , I'm Michael and you are ?" O. M. G did he just speak to me. " I'm Emily ,nice to meet you ." " Pleasure is all mine ." Michael said in a low husky voice only the two of us could hear . "First day ,hope you enjoy your day" . " Yeah , sure will. " I wished this conversation could go on and on because for the first time someone gave me attention but suddenly our English language teacher showed up from nowhere .

While I'm on this short break, why don't we have an interactive session where you tell me what you like and dislike about my story Emilia. I'll do my best to reply every question I get.👍 Drop your questions in the comments section and I'll reply as fast as I can.😘 Vee 💜💜💜

AMEIRA is on her way to the convenience store where she works. Everything you need for your home is already there, such as food, materials, and paint. Her hands were in her pockets as she headed to work. She wore a long black cloak, which she used to wear so that she would not be recognized. Maybe she didn't want anyone to recognize her identity because her beauty undeniably grabs attention, she doesn't know why.

Emma; and what might that be? Eric; me Emma grinned from ear to ear as she read his messages. She had been writing since she got back and needed something to distract her when Eric texted. Eric; what do you want to do? Emma ; watch a movie, maybe. Eric; what movie? Emma; crazy rich Asians. Have you seen it? Eric; Not at all Emma; where do you live? Under a rock? Eric chuckled. He was either always at work or doing some work at home. He wasn't someone who watched a lot of movies or even any at all.

Emilie I come home late after watching Desperate Housewives with Cindy and Laura for hours. It was fun, but my eyes hurt. Gah. I'm ready to sink into my Pokémon oodie and say goodbye to the world before I head off to Dreamland. I'm so tired... But maybe a sandwich would be good? I change into my oodie and open the fridge, scanning the shelves for some ingredients. KNOCK KNOCK!!! My eyes dart to the door. Did I forget something at Cindy's place? I stop making my sandwich and stomp over to the hallway. I expect to find Cindy behind it, maybe even Laura, but it's Brandon.