Game Throne Emily Rudd Novels & Stories

The cowering woman points to the bloodied body on the ground. He snaps his gaze to her. The air thickens with his annoyance "Deal with it witch" he spits "Master forgive me but there are laws against killing without cause, I fear for the lady" He knocks the door 4 times a gaurd enters the room and does not meet my gaze. "Clean this up, as for the QUEEN, her grace is above the law. However, she has just cause" A wicked grin flashes on his face and his eyes snap to me. I shudder under his gaze. "Emily, touched what belongs to her" with that he leaves. The guard slings the limp body over his shoulder bows and exits.

When Sandy was ready to leave, she asked Emily again, "Are you sure you don't want to come?" "Yeah," Emily replied, adjusting the swing's direction to avoid the glaring sun that made her screen hard to see. After Sandy left, Emily played games alone in her room. After losing twelve rounds in a row, she became irritated and, for the first time, vented her frustration in the game's voice chat. Another player questioned if she was using a voice changer, mistaking her for a guy pretending to be a girl. Annoyed, Emily cursed under her breath, threw her phone down, and disconnected the call.

................ In His Premium House. The whole house were filled with deafening silence and darkness. Ray walked into the house and turned on the light to find one person he hated, his mom. Emily Hudston was a commander in chief of the military when he was born and retired to be a CEO of the most famous jewel company in the whole world. Just her presence alone was enough to make people pee on the pants without knowing. She was a perfect definition of a stone hearted woman. Her facial features were not lacking in anyway and held herself always high.

Ruth stated. "At least the locals would shut up. Now my daughter is dead, they'll be happy! But this town won't be at peace. I will declare war in this city!" Emily screamed as her husband walked up to her to console her. "Don't touch me! I'll make sure I kill all her stupid personal guards! What's their job if not to take care of my daughter!" Emily yelled as Zoe bowed her head. "I'm sorry ma'am. She refused us, that's why we didn't-- " Zoe didn't finish her speech as Emily threw her heels at her.

Ethan said while pointing at Ellis. "Who.....are.....you?" Kris asked Ellis while shuttering. He was afraid now. "Well....he is Ellis, Ellis Martin, a professional eSports player, owner and captain of 'Team Phoenix' which won the world eSports Championship last year. And most importantly, he is the only omega son of Mr. Elvis Wilson and Mr. Evan Martin who are the owners of Asia's number one group of companies, Wiltin Empire." Ethan said and smirked when he heard other's gasping.

“I need action, I need a weapon.” “I am not a weapon Emily, I’m trying to be your shield.” “A shield failed tonight.” The words were cruel, but they were the only ones I had left. “I’m done being patient. I’m done choosing between bad options.” “I’m going to accept Ralph Othon’s courtship.” I said, watching Rudy’s face drain of colour. “Publicly and fully.” “You can’t! Emily, he’s behind this!” “Then I will remain with this option, until you find a proof.”

They both said simultaneously causing Rachel to go into a fit of laughter, Emily used her palm to cover her face as she just decided she had helped her brother and took a fair share of embarrassment so she took her leave. She could hear her brother shouting over a game from a distance like the hooligan he is, but between enduring her stupid brother and taking part of Yandel's embarrassment, she went for the slightly lesser evil. "I think Ethan needs my help," Emily pointed back towards Ethan. He seemed perfectly fine with the 5D game stimulator arguing with the inside character. Excusing herself, she left Yandel with a mess he had to deal with. "So…" Rachel started, expectantly waiting for h

Her uncle just looks away, clearly not happy with the situation himself. “ You know what, I don’t care what you discussed with my uncle and his daughter, but I know one thing, you won’t be taking my company and I won’t be getting married to you Mr Liam Kings.” Emilia says with all the boldness she had at the moment. “ It’s my company, you ungrateful child.” Uncle Aaron retorts as Julia and her mother also join in and begin throwing insults at Emilia, while she just stands there, not listening to them but thinking of a possible solution to this problem.

EMILIA “Diana Vanderbilt. Twenty-two years old. Stanford graduate at twenty, dual degrees in business management and software development. At fifteen, she pitched the integration of predictive AI algorithms into Vanderbilt Holdings’ financial analytics suite — a move that slashed risk margins by 38% and tripled profits in under two years. Only recognised child of Genevieve and Andrew Vanderbilt. Heir to their billion-dollar empire. Spends her time between golf clubs, tech summits, and black-tie galas. Owns six Range Rovers, vacation homes on every continent, and is allegedly already done with her PhD.”

As they entered the throne room, Emilia was met with a sea of faces, all of whom seemed to be watching her with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. But Emilia didn't let it faze her. She stood tall, her eyes locked on the throne, and her heart pounding with determination. "I am Emilia, the rightful queen of the werewolf kingdom," Emilia said, her voice ringing out across the room. "And I have come to claim my throne." The room fell silent, and Emilia could feel the weight of the werewolves' gaze upon her. But she didn't back down. She stood tall, her eyes locked on the throne, and her heart pounding with determination.