Emorey Novels & Stories

he growled loudly, his voice was very raspy and laced with intense anger. “Accept her rejection? I cannot do that” Emory scoffed He can be so stubborn, that was something about him. He would never do whatever he didn’t want to do but in this situation he had no choice. If he dared fight with Remy, he would die from his hands because Remy was way better than him hundred times, which I could testify to. Remy had beaten hundreds of opponents by himself over and over, he’s the best fighter in the pack even though he is a Beta and there was no opponent he couldn’t bring down.

Amery's eyes glinted in confusion. "My baby's name is Mimi," Emery pursed her lips. She dug the cutleries into the food in front of her. She took a spoonful of rice and chewed gently. Benhail and Amery always seemed to get along so well. Emery liked that, she secretly watched as they conversed with each other like they were best friends.

“Actually, I may have heard something that we may use as leverage against them.” My eyes widened as I contained my excitement. “What is it?” “Well, when I went to their house to reveal that I was Devyn’s father, I forgot my wallet just as I was about to leave. I just wanted to take my wallet back, but I heard something really really important.” I went closer to him and made my eyes wider, making them appear more tearful and innocent. “Emery is the daughter of Crassus Bancroft.” I gasped. “And she might be half-Lycan.”

‘Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t. -Bill Nye Ember The next morning, after breakfast, Wren showed me around the pack village. I got to meet the business owners and looked around the area. Each person I was introduced to, Wren, would tell them that I was Luna Ember. Everyone greeted me with a smile and shook my hand. They were all eager to talk to me and tell me about what they did. I didn’t meet one grumpy person and that said a lot about what was going on here.

He kept glancing up at the stands every chance he got, prompting several disgusted hollers from his coach of, "Get in the game! What the hell's the matter with you, Moreno?" He hadn't seen her at the game, but then she did say she had to work. There was still a chance she'd make the party. Looking across the street at the lights coming from the DJ in the backyard, anxiousness crept up his spine. "Hold on, give me a sec." He downed some of his water. "Just take it in with you," Romero said. "I'm ready to get my groove on." Angel turned to Eric who shrugged. He took another long swig. "All right, I'm ready."

POV Emerald Two weeks! I've been gone for two damn weeks, and these hotheaded idiots I call my best friends landed themselves in a whopping pile of sh*t. They would have already had their asses handed to them if they were anyone else but no. Declan is the future Alpha, his right-hand Jackson is the future Beta, and his left, Wesley, is the future Gamma. Insert a cheesy action movie ad here.

They are led to the throne room where the queen of the witches sits. A woman steps forward and approaches the group. “Hello Rex, welcome back and who are they? So I can introduce them to the queen? " asks the woman. “I am Hector. Nice to meet you,” says Hector. “I am Ash. Lovely to meet you,.” says Ash. “I am Ruby, beautiful dress, .” says Ruby. The woman smiles and steps back. “My queen: Rex, Hector, Ash and Ruby from Ember City,” says the woman. The queen motions them forward. Hector and Rex come forward. Ash and Ruby stay back a few feet. All bow lightly out of respect for the queen.

Damien paced restlessly around his room angry and frustrated. He had a bad temper which was almost impossible to subdue whenever triggered because of his wolf nature, apparently and also because he was Alpha. The rage, lust and anger that came with it was sometimes uncontrollable. That rage was taking its toll now on Damien with the thought of his parents’ murders constantly. He kept walking around from left to right and back around his room critically thinking of how to capture the Rogues’ Alpha.

We both watch as he saunters over to a red-head. “I’m completely miserable.” Emily chuckles sadly, and I want to comfort her somehow, but she hurriedly replaces it with a smile, before leaving to mingle with other gaming nerds. Looks like my matchmaking skills might need a little bit of work. “Emma.” I hear a deep rumble. Looking up, I see Jeremy looking completely in his dark t-shirt that says ‘Never say Game Over.’ He has a dark jacket over it, his golden blonde hair is messy today, like he rolled out of bed and didn’t bother combing it, still it gives him this carefree look.

Either he would feel bad, or he would finally remember her from all the teasing and walk away. “OH MY GOD, she's like a little fairy.” Emery tried to do her best impression of Apryl, the leader of the vicious pack of cheerleaders that followed the players around. She was Austin’s girlfriend or ex-girlfriend depending on what rotation of switching partners they all seemed to be on.