Novel & Cerita Emy Story

Mera smiled smugly and Emily slapped her hands away . No one talked afterwards . The both concentrate on the movie like there's no tommorow . But Emily couldn't just help but to think . What if she's right ?? Men could be unpredictable right ?? "Ohoui what am I even thinking of ?? " She shook her head trying to dissipate the thought . She caught Mera smiling from the corner of her eyes . "After this movie I'm going to my room to sleep . " Mera announced . "Sleep?? Again ? Waaah . You're something else . What were you doing throughout the night ?? Huh? Building sand castle? " Emily said experatedly .

Her black eyes were shining with determination. "I know Em." ' She nodded. "So what now?" I asked. Emily smirked and looked at the book thrown on the floor. "First, we are going to read a story named, 'Myth of The Broken Throne'."

Half a month later, in the middle of the night, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Lex. [Audrey, I'm sorry.] I stared at it for a moment, then put the phone down. I didn't reply. Our story had ended long ago. I closed that chapter. From now on, our lives will go their own way—like two roads that'll never cross again.

POV: Evelyn They say healing comes in waves. Mine came in chaos—cryptic messages, my ex boyfriend lies, and a man I never meant to fall for. It started with a trap. Damian and I, cornered by secrets and shadows, devised a plan to catch the ghost who had been haunting me—“E.”

It was Emrys. “Nothing. You know I'm sensitive. I was watching a movie and cried watching a sad scene. The ending was so sad and heart touching that I couldn't stop myself from crying. I was so drowned in the character that I felt it was me in her place.” I lied, then I stole a glance at Emrys who was having his breakfast, unbothered. I felt hurt again.

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."

Emery's POV When I opened my eyes, I was in an unfamiliar basement. It had a barely functional light bulb and many knickknacks spread about. Where was I? Last I remembered, I was leaving. I hadn't even gone back to my parents' home. I sent Mom a heartfelt letter containing my apology for being such a problematic daughter, asking for her forgiveness and advising her to take this opportunity to leave that man. To leave the person who couldn't give two shits about us.

Daddy took me and ran through the wall, locking it just when the male with red eyes aimed his sword at us. He sprinted for a long time, holding me close and crying mom’s name. We came out to a river, he put me in a small boat and after some time I saw our house on the horizon. It was on fire. Mommy won't come back anymore. And I won’t cry.’ I was brought back from this memory by a crying Jocelyn. “Oh my G-god, Sky, y-you were scream-ming. I came in here, and, and you were on the floor.” She stuttered. I cut her off, raising a hand.

"Yes, nice meeting you..." "Hael, Hael Leal. Uh, by the way, this is just exclusively for you. If you need something, ask that is related to my story or you can't understand some of the words, you can ask me personally. Here." he gave a piece of paper. "Thank you for reading, Unexpected Love. That is my first romance mystery/thriller story." he sincerely said. "Hey, are you insane? You’re smiling by yourself." said Ran while sitting beside his bed.

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