Gemma Teller Morrow Novels & Stories

Heat will do weird things to you. “Alpha Zander of the Moon Tide Pack, I greet you. My name is Irina Garrison. When I relocated here, I assure you I followed all the appropriate niceties. This is my cousin, Gemma Hayes. We did not announce her presence as it was unplanned. She surprised me with a visit.” She eyed him hard, daring him to comment. He dared. “Gemma Hayes, why did you not follow protocol?”

Emma I saw the smile disappear from Jenna and Mom’s faces while the three CEOs looked at each other in confusion. Jenna looked at Ara, still dumbfounded, and Ara acknowledged her with a nod and a smile. “No… No… No… There has to be some mistake,” Ben commented. He put his hand on top of his head and looked at Mr. Mills before continuing. “Did you actually call her Moon Healer?” “Well, yes,” Mr. Mills answered with conviction. “Emma Webber is none other than the famous Moon Healer of Medcare Pharma.”

I looked at her, and she didn't seem surprised. "Okay, what did you find out?" She bit her lip, a nervous gesture I guessed. If this wasn't such a serious conversation,, I would have leaned down to her and tasted her lips. "We know you were born in North Carolina, and all signs of Gemma ended there except for a few years after you were born. We knew Gemma had been in your town. We had evidence of her. There was one single withdrawal from her bank account. That's why we ended up there, to begin with."

Daisy stood beside her car, the file still clutched tightly in her hand, its weight a tangible reminder of the choice laid before her. Twenty billion dollars, a sum that could rewrite her life's narrative in a single stroke, yet its acquisition tethered to a morally tangled web. 'This is no way Seth Nathaniel would allow me to do this...unless we could use the money to pay off the investors that are threatening to leave MetaX, his late father's company.' Daisy Hunter's thoughts raced as she stepped into her black sedan SUV. "I need to talk to Allison Melody before I even make my decision." Daisy Hunter muttered to herself as she swerved the car towards her home.

Gemma said as she stared at Aztec, not even faltering at the glare he was giving her. It was possible to say that Gemma Stevens was the female version of Aztec Marshall, or was that Sandra’s position? It was difficult to tell at the moment.