Eremika Family Novels & Stories

She stopped moving the book. Lei pointed to Erika's ancestor to the two. "She is your great-grandma, Erika, a beautiful deity by nature." Lei replied, pointing to a woman who was different from an angel and also beautiful. "Who are my real mommy and daddy?" Erika asked. She wanted to meet her real family even though her memory wouldn't return with them.

Marcel states. Emerald agrees as Devon walks over and wipes the tears away. I look down at her and smile. She is tiny compared to her brothers, but if she turns out to be anything like her mother, then her size won’t matter. Little Emyria has platinum blonde hair and her mother’s emerald green eyes. Her hair is more blonde than her mother's, but not much. I can definitely see Emerald in her, and I feel that she will keep us on our toes. I thought mom was going to faint when she saw her. Dad did faint, which caused me and Devon to laugh hard. Mom also laughed at him. This little girl is going to be spoiled. “Well she may have been unexpected but she is definitely the best surprise thi

The recognition, feature by feature, the bloodline reading itself. She said: "You're the Sovereign." "Yes," I said. "And I think I'm your family." She was quiet for a moment. Then: "My grandmother's mother left her family in the west. She never talked about why. My mother says there was a brother she refused to speak of." She held my gaze. "Your father." "Yes," I said. "His name was Emric." Something in her face. Not grief, the grief was too old and too abstract for grief. The specific feeling of a gap in the family history suddenly filling.

Emerie walked in catching us in a heated kiss and Ryker excused himself, I saw her face, she had been crying and looked lost. "Hey, Drax, I need your help," she said and I saw her fear and tears, I rushed over to her and said, "What's wrong, love?" She explained that she was confused and wanted to be with her family after her son, Asher, begged her not to leave again. She was going to choose Marcus but couldn't, she was angry that the bond was strong and her wolf was silent because she wanted, Rune and Michael. I hated what Marcus did to her and I knew the bond was fighting, I wanted to jump for joy but I held it in. Emerie remembered the hatred she had for Marcus, the more she thought about

Their brown eyes were now red, yet the tears that were gushing out kept pouring. "Wise one," Maazi Ikemba walked towards her. Short dark man, with his brown hair tied backwards in a ponytail. The respect that lined his coppery eyes was something Ejima had not found in any man, except her husband. "My wife and I..." "I know" Ejima nodded. The scar she had kept at bay for the last few weeks seemed to rip open. "where are the children," She bit her under lips, forcing to keep the tears. "Inside the hut, with the midwife."

he agreed, nodding. “I used to think you were full of… something, when you said that. But, it turns out, you were right, and I was wrong,” Emma continued, her uncle eagerly nodding. “Turns out, family does look after each other. The thing I got wrong is that you were never my family. You are just two relatives that had to take care of me. My family is Bane and Simon, they would do anything to keep me safe. Jax and Linda that is there when I need them, no matter what time of day it is. It’s Luke, Tom and Carlos that would give their own life for me and all the other men in this house that all came to get me, putting themself in danger. It’s Anna and the staff that make sure I have what I need

“Please… don’t stop your conversation on my account.” We all exchange looks. None of us believe him. “Who...who...was Aunt Erianna?” Scar asks suddenly, turning to Emerald. His voice is controlled. “And who was this Ephraim Herewit? Why didn’t your father give them his blessing?” Curiosity or something else entirely, tinges his voice. “Erianna was my father’s sister,” Emerald begins slowly. “Strong-willed. She… did things that went against the pack’s rules.”

"The Dragon family was wiped out centuries ago. I'm so sure of it." Lia emitted a low, throaty chuckle. "Ah, but that is where you are wrong, Ryker. It would appear that one member of the family did survive the purge. And now, Emma is on her way to meet him." Ryker's face whitened; his mind went wild with the ramifications. "How is this possible?" he bellowed. "I was assured that every last member of the Dragon family was hunted down and killed." Lia shrugged, her expression nonchalant. "Perhaps someone was overlooked. Or perhaps they were hidden away, waiting for the perfect moment to re-emerge."

It was fucking huge and clearly they were well respected in the community. Spending time with him and his wife and my two baby nephews made me long for Emery even more though. I had always thought I never wanted kids .. but I needed an heir didn’t I? And I fucking loved my brothers kids … what made me ever think I didn’t want any of my own?? I wanted that family unit. Hanging around them had done me some good … that was for certain.

"Wake up, my lady… You're all we have left." Emereah stirred weakly, lips twisting into fractured words. A whisper. A name. ".Mother." Vera's heart broke at the sound. Even in unconsciousness, Emereah was reaching across the shadows—through pain, through time—for lost family, for memories buried under trauma and enforced submission. The warriors bore Emereah gently and hurried her toward the healer's chamber.