Emori Novels & Stories

“I wonder if your mother would’ve changed her mind and named you something else if she would’ve known your name didn’t quite match your personality.” “It’s not my personality,” Memory corrected. “I just get... distracted. I can remember important things. Like people’s birthdays. And favorite colors. And recipes for snickerdoodle cookies—even if I don’t remember to take them out before they burn.” “Now that I’m glad you can remember,” Bryce agreed. “Well, I should get to work.” “What’s that?” Memory asked, noticing a flyer in his hand. The red and green trim looked similar to the one she’d seen blowing down the street earlier.

After burning Rafael’s override, Ember told herself there was nothing left to know. But her hand had moved anyway. Pulled open the last remaining pocket of the black bag, the one she hadn’t packed. Inside: a chip. No label. No markings. Just one word engraved into its metal shell: “LOSTHEIR.” Ember inserted it into the drive console. The screen lit instantly. > Welcome, E1–Ash. > Legacy Link Verified. > Project Mirrorfall: Phase 2 Subject EM-Vairo001: Primary Subject BTV-002: Replacement

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

she pressed further. "Would you stop saying that, please," Rademos said, throwing his hands up to drive home his point. "Oh, you stop it!" Andis fired back. "Stop trying to manipulate me into feeling like I'm crazy. What did you do to my memory?" "Fine," said Rademos in a resigned manner, moving forward. "I did it." "Did what?" asked Andis. She had an apprehensive look about her, and her posture changed slightly as she prepared herself for what he was about to say. She was pretty sure that Rademos was about to say something of importance at last.

Damien, Lisa and Emma were given the green signal but the doctor found out that Luca has serious peanut allergy so we were warned to be careful of what he eats. Now we are at the front of the shopping mall when Lisa spoke up. "Mom? yes ? " Why don't we start with Damien's shopping the mine and Emma's and lastly Luca?. "Sure honey, that's a great idea. what do you think. I asked looking at Emma and Damien. "Yes mom. am in. Yayyy. Mommy will I get many toys? Emma asked. " Yes love, anything for you.

The quiet in Jace’s cabin felt suffocating, wrapping around me like a heavy blanket. My mind churned, replaying every word he had said, trying to make sense of the impossible. My breath was uneven, my pulse still racing from the weight of the truth. **Omega.**

Alpha Cyrus drew his sword from his sheath. My heart was beating, I couldn't die like this. Not now, not here, I had a whole life in front of me. I crawled backward slowly and the guard held me steady. "I find you, Hope Embers, guilty of treason and I hereby sentence you to death by beheading under the full moon in two days time." My heart fell to the pit of my stomach.

She had awoken from her sleep, but the nightmare had left an indelible mark—a sadness and sense of loss she would never be able to forget. "M-Mama," Emory whispered hoarsely, clutching at her chest as a wave of tightness overwhelmed her. The dream had felt unbearably real, gripping her tightly. "Mama." Emory froze. A possibility—almost a certainty—made her body instantly stiffen. Her face paled and even her lips trembled as she spoke softly to herself. "That wasn't just a dream." It seemed utterly absurd. Emory had lost her memory for over twenty years. Yet what she had just seen in her sleep was clearly no mere dream.

"Hello young master Decker, I'm Emmie Ogiem , I'm your secretary." A melodious voice coming from the other line .

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.