Game Throne Emily Rudd Novels & Stories

The Alpha’s gaze fell on me again, sharper and colder this time, as though he could see straight through me. “Who is she?” Killian’s voice was low, dangerous, cutting through the hall. Before I could speak, Adrielle stepped forward, her laugh high and sweet. “Oh, her? That’s just Emilia. She’s no contestant, only my help.” But another voice interrupted. One of the council elders. His gaze flicked to me, disapproving. “That is Emilia Monroe. The unturned.” A murmur rippled through the crowd. My cheeks burned, humiliation immediately wrapping around me like chains.

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.

I doubt it. "Well, let's fucking make sure," Emily said. "I've worked so darn hard to keep that part of my life a secret. I cannot have Mr Scissors ruining it now." She quickly sent a text to the companion's group chat, asking them if any of the ladies had gone out with a CEO of a gaming company recently. Her phone pinged with back to back texts, all three confirming they hadn’t. Next, she called Aunty Viv, and their boss assured them Dreams hadn't signed on a CEO of a gaming studio as a client, not that it was any of their business, of course.

I turn around to face the box and instantly feel the bile trying to rise in my throat and I wanna throw up again even if there is nothing left inside me. "we've got this baby girl, come on let's see what else is in there!" Zoe's encouraging tone is exactly what I need. She's right we have got this and it's time to play this game and win. Clearly, Emily has already been through hell and if I need to play this game alone to get her back then that's exactly what I will do. Whoever is doing this is going to find out exactly why I am the pack's top female warrior, I won't go down without a fight and I will win and get Emily home no matter what I have to do to make it happen.

she said quietly, “I would have died with honour. But since you chose to beg… I won’t deny you life.” Her gaze flicked briefly toward me. I gave her a small nod. She turned to Ruth and Darius, before her eyes finally settled on Adrian. And for the first time since I had known them… They looked afraid. “Adrian Ravenwood,” Emily called slowly. The pathetic idiot still couldn’t raise his head. The arena had gone so quiet that even the slightest movement echoed. Then Emily took one more step forward. And when she spoke again, her voice carried through the entire arena.

NOTE: The story takes place in a bit of an old setting and a new one. It may get somehow confusing along the way but I'll make sure to carry you along. Emelda - Eeeh-mel-da (cos an alternative spelling would be Imelda.) I know Rania calls her Emmy which would mean her name is pronounced Erh-mel-da but it's just Rania who calls her that, cos she's young and can't really pronounce words. Ralyne - Ray-leen

Emily sat in the back seat between them, her hands resting over Cassienne’s and occasionally squeezing Dreston’s arm as she spoke. She asked about everything. The expo. The tournament. The news. “Yes, yes, I saw it,” she said excitedly. “They were calling you some mysterious name. NULLWRAITH?” Cassienne froze. Dreston answered before she could panic. “Just a gaming alias. It became a trend.” Emily beamed. “My daughter has always been brilliant.” She turned to Cassienne. “But promise me something.” “What?” Cassienne asked gently. “Don’t let fame steal your peace. You always loved playing because it made you happy. Don’t let it become something that pressures you.”

“ Well then brothers, make some room for some animosity. “ That was the genesis of Thane's plan for revenge against lindy for her disobedience. ************ “ The winner of this round is color Purple, “ Thane announced to the girls. Dencia happily ran to the beginning of the room and then back to the middle. “ Congratulations on your two time win. “ Thane replied closely observing Lindy's behaviour. Lindy was in disbelief that she did not win, all those dick galloping and plenty cumming she did to those cocks! No way! She had to sit tight or else she would fall behind. “ And the girl going home is, color Wine. “ That was Emma! Jeane's heart skipped a beat as she ran for her friend and hugged

‘I’m supposed to be taking care of you, not the other way around. ‘I just want both you and Aunt Vero to be happy,’ Milo said sincerely. ‘We will. And I want you to be happy too.’ She glanced at the game screen. ‘What’s this game, and how did you rake in all this cash?’ Milo shrugged, a sly smile on his face. ‘It’s Warrior Empires. I’m a natural at it.’ Then he added, ‘It’s developed by a company owned by Wilde Enterprises.’ Alessia’s eyes widened.

The other maid, stamped her disapproval with a weird frown, “I don’t have the guts to ruin Imelda’s marriage. Emily may not have anything to lose. She isn’t’ even royal but what about Princess Imelda? She has abandoned her career in hockey just to build her home and royalty with Prince Reuben. I can’t do that to her….” The other gave a sigh, “You have always be impossible, behaving abstract.” she rolled her eyes at her, “Anyways, I hope your guts will allow me to peep at them make out. Oh, Emily must be having the best of fun now… come on let’s go and peep.” She dragged the other hastily and the moment they stormed out of the corridor, queen Theresa almost bumped into them and they bowed, th