Esme Cullen Novels & Stories

"I swear to the fucking Goddesses. You will suffer for killing her-" "Actually spare her..." the short man interrupted. My airway was finally freed and a gush of oxygen rushed into my lungs. "Something tells me she could be more use alive," he added looking to Alpha Rivers who was glaring down the man who nearly killed me. "Who are you girl?" he said looking back to me. "Esme Brynn," I said nursing my throat with my hand. "Ah...of course," he said with a nod, "One of the Nightingale bitches. And who are you to Rivers?"

Vaccaro I couldn’t believe what I heard when Esme told us about the alpha that rejected her. I definitely noticed her the last time I was here, and I thought she was beautiful with black hair that shone blue in the light and dark blue hazel-coloured eyes. She is taller than the other girls. She comes up to my shoulders which makes her around 5’8” to my 6’5” frame. Esme has curves in all the right spots, and I want nothing more than to grab her hips and pull her against me. I called my parents after I had talked to everyone about that Vivian woman and finding the bodies. They were both very happy until I told them what she had been through. I heard my father let out a growl. Mom went

"My full name is Aislinn Brianne Stevens." Cullen noted the sarcasm in that last and knew that her self defense mechanism had kicked in and that he better be careful or he'd be sleeping alone after the meeting. And he definitely didn't want that. So he ignored the tone and focused on the information he still needed that she hadn't already answered. "Do you know where this compound is? Can you find it again?"

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Esme smiles softly, “I’m always here to serve you at any time Mr Moretti. What can I do for you?” I return her smile, nodding at her words, Esme has been one of my loyal staff and she's been working under my family since I was a teenager. She tries her best to provide her good services to my family even with knowledge of how dangerous we are, she's done so much for us. She's a strong woman and I admire her for it. I should consider giving her another raise. “Have something quick and rejuvenating made for Eliana.” She nods, “Anything specific, sir?”

’ Cullen thought while feeling so disappointed. Georgia then leaned closer to Cullen and bent over, looking at his face as she finished serving his drinks. “Hi, sir, please call me Gracia. I am the one who is going to entertain you. What would you like to drink or eat?” Georgia asked Cullen. Cullen then looked at her cleavage at first but then looked at her face. “Um, where is Scarlet Heart? I want her.” Cullen asked Georgia. Georgia then stopped and was looking at his face closely. She squinted and realized something. She then moved a little bit away from his face and then stood up properly at his front. ‘Okay, this Lee is our CEO, Cullen Lee. Looks like she is really interested in Heartcil

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I lean over to kiss her forehead and take the opportunity to adjust myself so my cock isn’t pressing painfully against the seam of my jeans. I almost bump right into Zander as I close the door behind myself. “We need to talk before we go in there.” He grabs my arm and pulls me to the side. “What’s up?” I ask. I would rather be in bed with Liberty than out here with a raging hard on chatting to my brother and heading to deal with a temperamental Beta. “The seer is Esme.” “Not THE Esme?” She can’t be the one Hunter knew before he came here. His mate. The reason he is as twisted and fucked up as I am. She has been missing since before the massacre of Celestial Moon, we presumed she was dead.

Anytime I was less busy, I always spent my free time with Selene because I knew that Dolphus would never come to Selene’s palace. After Celeste’s death and my other maids were imprisoned, Esme and Thana, who were the only maids I have at the moment proved to be reliable and consistent and I’ve never had a complaint about them. Especially Esme, she had shown interest in my healer work so anytime I’m making Selene’s medicine, I always invite her to see how it’s made. “Miraculous healer, Mr. Dolphus is waiting outside your room again. No matter what Thana said to him, he wouldn’t leave,” Esme said to me, and I looked up from the herbs I was crushing.

“Oh, really? So I’m the liar now?” Maxwell took a step closer. “Let me tell you something—I made up part of that story just now. Esme was never injured riding horses. Her mother wasn’t a violinist—she was an ordinary woman. Esme studied orchestral instruments, yes, but never specialized in violin. She graduated from a prestigious conservatory and was assigned to Federico as his assistant during her internship. That’s the real Esme.” Caitlin went ice cold from head to toe. Everything he’d said before—all of it—had been a trap. He had deliberately fabricated parts of Esme’s backstory to bait her.