Fire Emblem Gift Novels & Stories

"These two good luck charms came from the same gemstone. I hope that Ozzy and Brooke will be protected from harm and be blessed with good fortune in everything." Esme didn't overthink it. She nodded, and the kids accepted the gifts happily. Her thoughts were simple. No matter how valuable a royal emerald was, it was just a gift from a grandfather to his grandchildren. Why shouldn't they accept the gifts? The fact that she showed up today and gave silent approval when the kids' identities were revealed by the Jeffersons already proved that she wasn't against letting them be part of the family. Since their identities were officially announced, it would seem pretentious to reject the gifts.

“No whining.” Silas nodded quickly. “We trust your instincts.” Ronan added grudgingly"Mostly." Calliope skewered him with another glare. “I know exactly who you need. And neither of you gets a say until I ask.” That was why Calliope Wilder ran the most successful supernatural matchmaking service in the region, while Ronan and Silas ran Emberfall Pack. She had a gift: an uncanny, irritating, terrifyingly accurate gift for pinpointing compatible souls.

Liam bent a little to kiss her cheeks, he brought out a parcel and gave it to her. "Thank you so much," Emery smiled. "Oh, where is mine?" Amery asked, frowning. "Do you think that I won't buy you a birthday gift?" Liam pulled Amery closer, planting soft kisses on her neck. "Come with me," he said, holding her hands and leading her out of the room. Emery shook her head, "I wish Benhail came too." She pressed her lips together, her expression turning gloomy. "But he has to work and won't be back until next week." She said sadly.

Avery, who always claimed the Ancient Moon Pack was impoverished, had gifted something so extravagant—it must have drained the pack's annual budget. The most astonishing was the Crimson Flame Pack's gift list. "One kilogram of Tasmanian black pearls, three Colombian emerald display pieces, a Stradivarius violin replica, eighteen carats of pigeon's blood rubies, eighteen carats of blue sapphires, and ten sets of Frette custom bedding..." As onlookers used G****e to estimate the jewelry's value, the entire street erupted upon discovering the Crimson Flame Pack's gifts totaled over ten million dollars.

She brought three gifts with her. The sweet aroma of tea filled the private lounge. There was a hint of sorrow on her face, compared to the past. She said, “These are gifts from Anders, Anderson, and I! Also, Dad prepared a gift for you as well! I know you’re disappointed with the family, but you can’t turn down these gifts.” All three of them were expensive. True enough, they were all thoughtful gifts. Archibald’s gift was a jade bracelet. It was made of imperial green jade, too, which made it extremely valuable.

" Edgar was greeted with another round of hearty applause. After that, the guests took turns in presenting him with luxurious gifts. "Mr. Landon Senior, I heard that you adore gems and crystals a lot. This epic-grade Aetherwing Crystal is worth three million dollars, and it's my gift to you." "I heard that you're a follower of the Bardoran Order, Mr. Landon Senior. The abbot of the Spiral Sanctum of the Endorian Era has personally written the Adamantine Scripture for you, and it's worth five million dollars. I hope that you'll live a long and fruitful life filled with wisdom, happiness, and luck."

“Since you gave me such a rare essence, I will provide the gift. EH has a new pheromone called ‘Charm.’ Only ten vials exist. I’ll have it sent to Nova Star on your behalf.” “Mr. Blair, that is far too valuable,” I demurred. “We were also at fault. If my scouts had contacted you directly, this would have been avoided. Take it as a token of my pack’s goodwill.” I looked at Blair and nodded. He admired my stillness. In a world of wolves who were always baring their teeth, my calm was a deadlier weapon. I hadn't just considered the gift; I had engineered it. I couldn't deliver it myself in case Nova Star had set a physical trap, but if the gift came from Blair’s hands, any trickery they tried w

It smelled amazing and the thing was huge and probably cost at least between fifty and seventy five dollars. Em went next. She opened the gift that was from Quinn. Even though she bought that too. “Woahhhh!” Someone shouted. Em grinned. “What?! Are we gonna play with that tonight?” Aspen asked. “For sure.” Em told her. “Wait who got that?” Someone asked. “Quinn” Em said. They all told him it was a great gift. But he wouldn’t let it slide. “Actually Em bought that too. She got it for me to give.” He said.

KR: [em, sweetheart] KR: [he has an army of people in expensive suits and guns they wipe down every night] KR: [what do you have? a guitar and a leather jacket] EM: [and spite] EM: [spite is an underrated tool] ISABELLA: [focus on the other important topic: “NEW BONUS TOY”] ISABELLA: [explain before i fly to medellín and tear your room apart] KR: [small antique] KR: [a piece of sea glass] KR: [wrapped nicely, engraving on the back] TESSA: [what does it say]

“You should fight back then! Don’t allow yourself to be bullied. Stand up if you think it’s the right thing to do!” I was speaking by experience. I fought back. I tossed my weak self and found ways to escape from my mother’s twisted games. A sense of realization shown bright in her eyes as I said it. “Thank you, Prince Aero. I’ll keep your words to heart.” After wiping her tears dry, she bent down and picked up a stone near her feet. It was that kind of stone affected by the elements of both realms: the roughness of Phanteon and the luminous quality of Ehnrelil. She handed it to me and said, “A gift, as a sign of our friendship.”