Esmeralda Novels & Stories

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Her eyes widen as she recognizes me. “ Oh my. It is you. I thought you just looked like her. Emilia Peyton, it’s a pleasure having you at my store.” Kika said, happiness clear in her eyes as she approaches me for a short hug. “ Thank you, the pleasure is all mine.” I said returning the gesture. “ As polite as the media says. You’re a rare find Miss Peyton.” Kika said genuinely. “ You’re trying to flatter me. Well guess what, it’s working.” I said as we all burst into laughter.

She stared into my eyes, lost in their mysteries. "Esmeralda is a Spanish word for Emerald, a rare precious gem-stone that signifies truth and love and as your name implies, you are precious to me. As precious as a rare gemstone and you are not only precious, you are powerful. Don't forget that," She kissed my forehead and engulfed me in a bear hug. "Do you still want to change your name?" She asked while I shook my head. My name was perfect. "I love you, Esmeralda," I heard her sniff as she fought the urge to spill tears.

out of excitement, she squealed and started to recall every guest she have met. She brainstormed until her reverie returned to the day at the hospital before Esmeralda disappeared. "Oh my !" She widened her eyes in extreme shock and disbelief. "E.M. stands for Esmeralda Martin! She has a red heart-shaped birthmark on her left jaw!" Because of that discovery, the evil desire in her heart returned but was heightened to the highest level.

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

the other woman added. “What are your names and what elements do you bend?” I asked. “I’m Lark, elemental of sound,” the pregnant lady told me. A sound wolf, that might be interesting. I might need to keep in contact with them so I can help their child later on. If they would allow that. “I’m Diamond. I bend metal,” the other woman said. “And I’m Erebus, the man of shadows.” I nodded my head and looked them over. I really had no desire to kill them but to leave them with a warning instead. I would kill them if I had to.

she informed. Drake stood up from his seat beside his stray. “What do you mean it is fake?” he questioned. Millie bit her lower lip, finding a good answer. “I-It’s. . . it’s not the antidote, alpha. The poison on Emily’s body was deadly and rare to find for its antidote.” She answered, looking down at the ground. “I... I think we should start to find the lotus flower and the neem plants at Mount Doqu, alpha.” Millie said, her lips trembling.

She was eager to get these things, so her heart was moved by the warmth. Rita looked at her and did not say anything, but she gave Esmeralda a lot of pressure. "My name is Esmeralda Laurent. I'll go pack up first." "Rita, go and help her. It's not convenient for her as she broke three of her ribs." Zion's words made Rita stunned for a moment, and then she understood that Zion deliberately wanted her to leave. Maybe he had something to say to Mylo. "Let's go."

"Not a girl from the mud." Esmeralda took a step toward them. As she did, the tingling in her chest exploded into a dull ache. She gasped, clutching her ribs. "Esmeralda!" Kael reached for her, but as his hand touched her shoulder, a spark jumped between them. He pulled back with a shout, his fingers smoking. "What was that? You’re... you’re glowing." She looked at her hands. Faint silver veins were appearing under her skin, pulsing in time with her heartbeat. The light was soft at first, like moonlight on water, but it was growing brighter every second.