Esme Island Novels & Stories

I asked Esme and she shook her head. “We are monitoring Devon and we are close to finding Aasimar but he always seems to escape just before we find him.” “You do know that he is leading you by the nose right?” “I know. I have my plans.” “No problem then.” I trusted Esme with my life and that was why I was willing to divert my attention to other things. If Esme said she would deliver, then she would make sure to deliver. “What about the other matter?” “I have it under control.”

Rex put his hand on his chest and said softly, "Esme, get them at home. I don't want to lose everyone in my family. If we stay here, we will all die one by one. You take them far away from here. Moreover Isla will try to finish my family till her last breath. Anything can happen at any moment if they are here. So I don't want them here."

Got to carry on, right? Don’t worry about trying to sort things for me, focus on making things good for you ok? Esme has decided what is right for her, and she has done what she needs to do. I will be ok in time, so don’t be worrying. You need to focus on you and Lola and being safe while at their pack. G -------------

Esme's behavior was perplexing, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of concern. "Maybe it's nothing," he suggested, though he wasn't entirely convinced. "Maybe they're just catching up on similar interests or something. You know how Esme has this goal of saving the world and Axel has this ultimatum of making miserable people happy, they probably are bonding over like interests similar to that.” Mercedes scoffed, clearly not buying into that explanation. "Maverick, you know as well as I do that it's more than that. Esme wouldn't be so distant without a good reason. Something's going on, and I intend to find out what it is."

“We would” “Even though we have other places, we would but we have Italy, Peru, Mexico for the culture and we just need to go away” She tried her best to take his mind off the obvious things. But then she sighed, “Telluride?” “it’s barely a distance plus you can see the mountains from there too” She held him closer while his mind wandered afar off. “Telluride” ~ His breaths hitched as his eyes roamed around the four corners of the room in utmost quagmire. Zachary Dempsey.

The woman sat down next to the man. "This is Esmée, a member of the pack. We were in Human Town picking up a package."…

On the East they can only used either the Institute of Artemesia or the Golden City to flew in and on the West, Alemia Nation were the only safe options, despite they have to go through the war infested region right now. One of those small nation that took the dangerous journey was a small nation named the Kingdom of Eloesa, a small island kingdom far in the coast of Central Continent western seaside, past the Alemia Nation. Kingdom of Eloesa was a small nation that only at the size of Hawaii, about 27 Km2 in a shape of a perfect round, the population of the island were only about 2 million people, which is 80% of it were woman an old independent nation.

I murmur into her belly. I ignore Graydon who is snorting with laughter. Very undignified. "How did she get here?" I ask Esme. "Oh, you know," she says, with a shrug, "Cats go where they want." She digs into her robe and pulls out wriggling little sardine which she holds out to Wiley. Wiley gobbles it up instantly. "You have sardines in your robes?" I ask, alarmed. Esme laughs. "I could pull it out of fresh air but that would be weird!"

Esme knelt beside a row of herbs, sleeves rolled up, dark hair falling over one shoulder as she trimmed a plant carefully. For a second I just watched. Something in my chest tightened. My demon stirred quietly under my skin. Not restless. Not violent. Just… aware. Strange. I stepped forward. “Hey, Esme.” She jumped. Actually jumped. Her head snapped up and those huge green eyes locked onto me. “Atlas?” I grinned. “Miss me?” She stood slowly, brushing dirt from her hands. “You’re back already?” “Couldn’t stay away.” Not entirely a joke. Her cheeks pinked slightly.

🪷ISORA🪷 Esme was standing there with her arms crossed, glaring at me like I had personally offended her. She was a bit taller than me, and she used that height to look down at me with obvious disdain. "Where are you going?" she demanded. "To the Alpha's study," I replied, keeping my voice neutral. "What for? To do what?" Her tone was sharp. Accusatory. Like she had every right to interrogate me. "The Alpha sent for me," I said, trying to keep my voice even.