Emy Story Novels & Stories

“My mother... she’s dead.” Read Emma’s story in Bossy Bodyguard. A forbidden bodyguard, ex’s dad age gap romance.

DAYA POV This feels so surreal. Hugging my sister for the first time in twelve years- this doesn’t feel real, but it is. Emmy is here. Yes, we have spoken regularly via video chat, so we have been able to watch each other grow up, but we never visited one another. None of us have. And, hopefully, in a few months, Emmy will help me be able to challenge Darius and take over this pack. And then we can bring our other three sisters here with us: Saph, Amy, and Pearl. All good things come with time- but when I really want something, it’s difficult for me to be patient. Luckily, patience is Emmy’s middle name. Literally, her full name is Emerald Patience Stone. Weird, but perfectly fitting for her

Her eyes shimmered with a mixture of nostalgia and hope. Claus turned his attention fully to Mia, intrigued by her openness. "Tell me more, Mia. What's your dream like?" Mia's voice took on a dreamy quality as she painted a vivid picture with her words. "I imagine a cozy home, filled with laughter and the pitter-patter of little feet. I see myself as a mom, taking care of our children, reading them bedtime stories, and watching them grow. It's a world where everything is filled with wonder, and love is the guiding force."

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

it was from Emma. As the message unfolded before his eyes, each word seemed to linger in the air, carrying an air of urgency. The simplicity of the message contrasted sharply with the weight it held: "I am at that restaurant I saw you today, this is important. Meet me there now." Time seemed to come to a standstill as Leslie absorbed the gravity of the situation. His gaze remained fixed on the screen, his mind racing to comprehend the implications of Emma's request. The possibilities flickered through his thoughts, intertwining with the events of the day.

Emery was stunned at what she’d just heard. It all seemed to make sense. She couldn’t believe she’d been so naïve to think that Austin Murray would actually fall for her. She just wanted to go home, but couldn’t even call her mom to come get her since her parents were out for the night. She felt the tears building in her eyes and knew she couldn’t cry, that would give them all way too much, but she felt like everyone was watching her and laughing because of the supposed bet. The guys were coming her way and she quickly looked away, hoping none of them would notice a change in her demeanor.

I and Emmy's love story is finally coming to an end and I'm sure you enjoyed it while it lasted. I've been pissed with blackgirlsmyth...(gasp... ow! I'm sorry. you lots might not know her by that. it's her i*******m handle) that's the writer telling the story, for keeping it longer than expected but she apologized and I'm still considering my reaction. The next note would be from Emmy, and I'm sure you'll love what she has to say... I'll miss you all... yeahhh.... I will. But till then.... if you find someone to love, love them well cuz that shit ain't easy.

I looked at the entrance of my room and that was when it dawned on me that I didn't close the door ☘︎☘︎☘︎☘︎☘︎ Hi guys. What's up?? How are you all doing? Who do you think interrupted the kiss?😂😂 What do you think about the friendship between Amara, Michelle and Christabel?? What do you think about the "Almost kiss scene"? Do you like it?? I love you all.♥︎♥︎♥︎

Hey this is the weird stalker girl from the restaurant. Hey I couldn't get you out of my dreams and now I have a lady boner the size of the Marianna Trench for you. Like how the actual hell do I even have friends at this point? I can't even write a hey. "Miss Callum?" A voice asked me from my doorway. "Hey Jay. What can I help you with today?" I looked up and grin as I see my favorite nephew walking in to my classroom. My question was ignored when he answered me.

she frowned. "Victor is an old story, I broke up with him a couple of months ago." "Okay so who is this Bryan?" Megan pouted her lips and complained, "I told you about him during our video call." Awkwardly clearing her throat, Vanessa defended herself, "Well, I was very busy back then and it was very hectic." When Megan raised her brows, she sighed, "Fine, I had to mute you sometimes because I couldn't really focus when you kept ranting about everything."