Eremika Family Novels & Stories

This time, she wouldn’t stop until every last member of The Collective was brought to justice. And with that, Emma took her first step into a world darker than she had ever imagined, determined to make it out the other side with her family intact. The Collective had underestimated her resolve—and that was their first, and last, mistake.

He would unravel the mysteries surrounding the dark wand pack, and in doing so, he would bring Emily back, safe and sound. With a renewed sense of purpose, Eric set sail once again, his ship cutting through the turbulent waves as he embarked on a treacherous journey. Along the way, he would confront his father's wicked machinations and face the darkness that threatened to consume him. Guided by the memories of Emily's unwavering loyalty and the love they had shared, Eric would fight to bring light back into his life and reclaim his destiny from the clutches of his family's twisted intentions.

They found her two days later at the Great Mountains, the natural border that separated their lands from the Urekai territories. That place had almost swallowed her whole. By the time they reached her, she was dehydrated, unconscious, and almost dead. That had been two years ago. Since then, Emeriel had gone... numb. As time passed, she stopped crying over him, stopped asking for him, stopped letting the memories claw at her. The more she ate and ventured outside, the more she buried the grand king and everything Urekai. Now, Emeriel was a ball of icy anger. A force no one could break through.

piqued my interest, and I leaned in, eager to hear his perspective. "What do you mean by 'the odd'?" I inquired, genuinely curious about Ermes' perception. His words hinted at a pattern within our family, a departure from the traditional norms of the mafia world. Ermes took a moment, relishing the taste of his cigarette, before responding. "The Allister family has a unique way of operating," he explained. "Unlike other families, they have a penchant for selecting male as consiglieres instead of female."

he offered, trying to present another angle Marvin might not have considered. Marvin shook his head firmly. “I doubt it. Emrick was never on good terms with his family because of inheritance issues,” he said, his voice full of certainty. He knew Emrick’s background well, including how badly the man got along with his family. “His family would probably be happy to see him fall,” he added coldly. Dariel fell silent for a moment, pondering Marvin’s words. Marvin’s logic made sense, but something still bothered him. “Maybe you’re right,” Dariel finally admitted, “but we can’t rule out any possibilities. Desperate people can do anything to survive.”

Instead, she helps people. Despite her young age, Eries is an accomplished businesswoman. Ameira didn't know it at first. It was October 26, 2006. Eries was created as she had been invited by the Chairman to celebrate her birthday. Maybe her parents run a business, which made the Chairman see Eries' potential. Her mother and father are skilled in business, they never neglected it. She doesn't know when she started having this illness either. One day she discovered she had already killed someone with her bare hands.

Ron stated, but a headshake from Bellamy made us roll our eyes. "I won't ever sit down with this crazy family. They stole our loved ones from us, and you guys are trying your best to clean their names. How is that fair for any of the victims?" Bellamy continued to yell, but I was still fixated on what Ericka had said. "Huh!" I suddenly muttered, and Bellamy looked like he had seen a ghost. "You said something," I walked over to Ericka, who was still holding the pictures. "The child Emre’s father brought home was a little girl," she repeated herself, and I pointed at her to sit down.

I said, feeling utterly bewildered. “So, it is true…” Eren muttered, dumbfounded. “I thought… I thought he was crazy all this time, imagining things. I would never have believed… I just laughed when he told me.” “This thing’s burning my hand—what kind of cursed junk did you bring home, Uncle?”” “Ehm… well,” Uncle Eren began, his voice low and uncertain. He rubbed the back of his neck, avoiding my eyes. “My brother Emre kept going on and on about someone targeting his family with black magic.”

she thought, her jaw tightening. Meanwhile, Ava and Mateo chatted away, oblivious to the tension simmering across the room. "What are you doing here?" Ava asked. "Oh, this is my uncle's party. I figured he invited Lucas, right?" "Yes, so Sophia is your cousin?" Ava inquired. "Yes, she is. How do you know her so well?" Mateo asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "Yes, she is brother Lucas's girlfriend," Ava admitted grudgingly. "Oh wow! Awesome, so that means we are family," Mateo exclaimed, beaming.

The Claw Mountain Alpha blinked, clearly taken aback by the sheer steel in her tone. "They did not want to help me when I felt like I was dying," Emerald continued, holding his gaze without an ounce of hesitation. She thought of the agonizing days following her rejection, the absolute isolation, and the people who had finally pulled her out of the dark. "As far as I am concerned the only family I have are my aunt and uncle. They saved me. Alpha Cobb, Luna Nesha, and the boys are the only family I have." The finality in her words hung in the air. She wasn't just rejecting her former pack; she was severing the last biological tie to the people who had stood by and let her drown.