Emmy Altava Novels & Stories

As a secretary, she received countless calls from different women, asking about her boss' whereabouts when they couldn't contact his number. "Oh wow! Who do you think you are to talk back at me?! You're not even worthy to wipe my shoes! look! your 1year salary can't even buy E.M.foot wear!" Greta proudly flaunts her designer shoes. E.M.Fashion is a huge company based in Fermi Country, one of the top ten largest and richest countries on the continent. Having a pair of E.M. footwear is worth a fortune. Esmeralda was surprised to see Greta's high heels, but she secretly rolled her eyes and said "Madam, please calm down. You're not the one who hired me, so I think you have no right to fire me."

I turned and smiled at Emery hoping it wasn’t a guilty smile and he narrowed his eyes and looked between the two of us then his face relaxed, “Well, I guess that makes sense. There are houses that border the lake,” Emery seemed to take the fake-ish alibi well, “I apologize for the gun in your face. My name is Emery Koda. It’s nice to meet you Dalton…?” Emery was asking for his last name and reached out his hand with a smile on his face. He is going to grill me about this later. “Rosewood. Dalton Rosewood. It’s nice to meet you and I also want to apologize for my sudden outburst. When I got to the driveway I heard yelling inside the house so I got a little worried about Tyler. My bad.” Dalton

Emily nods sadly as she tried not to cry in front of Alvira. Alvira pulls away, "I’ve got to go, I’m late already." She grabs another pancake as she heads for the door. "Love you, honey, take care " Emily shouted after her. "Love you too Mom." She heard Alvira say just before the door shuts.

When she was done she searched over his clothes and settled for a brown t-shirt which covered nicely and rested just above her knees. She was satisfied with this one and walked a couple of times before the mirror admiring herself. His smell was all over it which made her even more happy. It's been a long time since she felt this happy and content, she did not want this feeling to go away. ‘’Emandra, we should talk to Chase about visiting the land of Altera. The valley of Altera holds answers to our existence’’ Emma spoke for the first time since they woke up. They were awfully quiet.

Alfred asked kindly. And then as Emma moved her lips to reply, Ava's sudden voice made him scowl as she said, “Hello Mr. Alfred. I am the eldest biological granddaughter of my grandfather, Mr. Taylor, and I am the CTO of Vex Co… My husband and I promise to work hard on-” “Where should I sit? My knees hurt.” Mr. Alfred cut Ava off, his expression full of boredom and impatience. This seemed to have caught the attention of many guests, and they had begun to whisper to each other. And to save face, Mr. Briggs quietly said, “Mr. Alfred, please, come this way. I will take you to the front...”

My mind spun like a loaded chamber. “What about Emery?” he asked finally. “You going to tell her everything?” “She already knows too much.” “That’s not an answer.” I stared out the window. “The truth would break her.” “Or make her stronger.” I didn’t respond. Because deep down, I knew Dante was right. ** Back at the penthouse, I found Emery sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone. The headlines were brutal. From Victim to Vixen: Emery Sinclair’s Rapid Rise in High Society

as one of the shareholders and he's wondering, how did she do that? Montevallo Corp. is a big company, so it is no surprise that Ameira is no ordinary woman. To make the story short, he'll do everything to gain her trust. And it's not only him who will benefit. He will help her heal her wounds. He has custody of their hospital because his father left it to him, and he knows someone who can help her overcome her disorder. Guess what? It's a win-win situation. "Thank you," she replied briefly and started to walk away. Aleja's eyes grew wide in shock. He isn't expecting that kind of reply. And she just left like that? Damn, the audacity!

Once she was gone, Emmett asked, "What are you going to do about the Evermores?" "They run a small company, not big enough to survive bankruptcy." "No, Winter," Emelia said sharply. "You will not bankrupt them! Evelyn and Maddy have been friends since they were children. This is unacceptable." "That’s right," Winter scoffed. "You spoil her too much." "Me?! Am I the one who gave her a private jet for her 10th birthday? Or a summer house in Hawaii for her 8th? Am I the one who spoiled her?!"

His eyes look as unnerving as the last time I saw him. Evelyn grins. “Tabi, this is my brother. Rhett.” She leans closer and stage-whispers to her brother, cupping her mouth like a kid spilling gossip. “She’s Alpha Emery’s stepdaughter. You remember, I think we met her at the wedding!” Rhett’s eyes sharpen, but his face stays unreadable. He gives me a small nod. “Yeah, I remember. Hard not to, with the Aldair spawns hovering around her all the time.”

Nick texted me Thursday morning. Do you want me to arrange the jet? I stared at the message for ten seconds. The what? The jet. For the trip. It’s faster than driving and Mia gets carsick on mountain roads. You have a jet. Emily. I’m one of the wealthiest Alphas in the country. I run a company that just acquired three others. Yes. I have a jet. I rolled my eyes so hard I almost pulled a muscle. Of course you do.