Four Or Dead Emma Novels & Stories

Summer asked when she walked away from the table, speaking quietly. “Who else?” Caleb stared at her back and glanced at us. “Her mom.” When Emma didn’t come back to finish the dessert with her boyfriend after a few minutes, we all grew worried. My stomach was in knots when I saw her pale face. She was clutching the phone in her hand. The phone call had ended, yet her stony expression remained. “Em? Is everything okay?” Her eyes drifted from the marble floors to us. “My mother... she’s dead.” Read Emma’s story in Bossy Bodyguard. A forbidden bodyguard, ex’s dad age gap romance.

I missed him. It's been months and the pains are just starting to set in. Wherever I looked, I'm reminded of him. Of his touch, voice, kindness, gentleness. Last night I had a heated dream of him making love with me and surprisingly, I'd wanted more, I'd wished it was real and not a dream. " Can I tell you something? " I spoke before I could change my mind , eyes still fixed on the water below me. Maddy looks towards me and replied " yeah, anything " Taking a deep breath in, I spoke " Emma is dead. "

I shouldn’t have gone along with Sienna’s plan and now—. The doors banged open banged open inteeeupting my thoughts. Emma. Her vest was torn. Covered with blood.. streaked her jaw. Her eyes were wild. “Ava,” she said. From the look of her face, whatever she is going to say won’t sit right with me. “Where is she?” I asked before she could say anything. My voice didn’t sound like mine. “Gone.” Emma’s throat worked. “She’s gone. My men…” She swallowed. “They’re all dead. She had a second team. They were waiting. Executed them before we even cleared the room.”

But the face on that screen—those eyes, that mouth…. “No,” Emma whispered her throat tightened. “No, no, no…” “It’s her,” Alia said hoarsely. “Selena….. She’s alive.” Emma’s stomach twisted, her hands shook around the pistol. She dropped it onto the table with a clatter, stumbling back. “No. I killed her. I killed her!” Her voice cracked, a ragged snarl of denial. Alia’s eyes were wide, terrified. “You said…” “I saw her bleed out!” Emma’s hands clawed through her hair. “I saw the coffin. Damien buried her. She’s—she’s not supposed to be….”

THE NEXT MORNING Emma came to bring me breakfast, but she looked scared and kept looking over her shoulder. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Something terrible happened last night," she said shakily. "Four of our border guards were found dead." My stomach dropped. "Dead how?" "All their blood was drained," Emma said. "But it wasn't vampires. It was something else." I thought about the red eyes I had seen. "Emma," I said urgently, "I need to tell you something. Last night I saw-" "Emma!" a harsh voice called from outside. "What's taking so long?"

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.

"Of course. And I'm still fine until now. I can still drive with a headache and a twinkle in my eye from Tacoma all the way here. You think I'm going to die just from a toy bullet?” "No. Of course not. You clearly don't need any help from me. Then sleep. You look really tired." Emma then walked away leaving Richmond just like that while clenching her sad hands behind her body that had managed to turn her back on Richmond. That man was just as evil as Calvin McAdam who had killed the Duffal family. Even though that man didn't kill people out there, but Richmond had killed her soul long ago. She was torn apart living with that man. She was dying and only waiting for the last seconds before her

Emma said with a smile. "Okay , but the exam hasn't ended," Thanatos said. "it hasn't but it will now,"Emma said as immediately an alarm blared indicating the end of the test. "submit your token," Emma said all smiles, she really looks childish as she watched the group submit their token. "Minerva fifty three puppets stop, Oriol forty nine," Emma said causing the seventeen year old looking guy to curse out. "come on! Why must I miss her again, " the guy said.

Finn is about to hang up when it is answered, “This had better be good…” “Alpha Samuel, I’m sorry if I am interrupting but I have an urgent request…” “Finn?” “Yes…” “Give me a sec…” The line goes quiet. Finn then hears some muffled voices and some shuffling before he hears Samuel’s voice back on the line. “So. What can I do for you, Finn?” “I won’t beat about the bush as we don’t have over much time, with that said. Being her twin, I am not sure if you can feel it or not, but Emma is dying…”

Sparks fly. Emma feels one graze her shoulder. Hot. Sharp. She doesn't stop. They reach the bottom. A metal platform. A door marked Sub-Level Three. Authorized Personnel Only. Emma kicks it open. The smell hits her first. Rot. Chemicals. Death. They enter a corridor. Dimly lit. Walls stained. Something dark on the floor. Blood. Old and new. "This way," Sarah says. Leading them deeper. They pass doors. Emma looks through the windows. What she sees makes her stomach turn.