Getting Real Emma Chase Novels & Stories

His touch sending sparks down her spine. “Let go!" she yelled, trying to pull her arm free. “No." She struggled in his grasp, trying to break free. “Let go of me.” He chuckled, amused by her attempts to escape his hold. “What do you need, Red? More more?” He asked bringing out a stack of bills from his pocket and throwing it at her. The money hit her chest and fell onto the floor. She wondered how someone could have such a huge amount of cash on them. “Isn’t that what girls like you want? Some extra cash?” He asked.

She saw the boss talking and tried to focus on that. "Move or she dies. Now." Both her mother and brother moved away from her. The boss nodded to his men to go. Her mother started screaming again and tried to reach her but Ethan held her back. He was crying too but seemed to understand that there was nothing they could do now. Her eyes locked with his for a moment and she could see the promise in them. That he would get her out of there somehow. There were a million things she could have said then but her mouth was glued. She could not feel anything other than the numbness that gripped her entire being. The man holding her tugged her and she walked. The sun was almost red now and sat at the

Roseanne West Today I have a meeting for casting the actor and the actress for the movie of my first book. I'm so excited to do this and yes I will come there as Roseanne not as Elena Parker. I told them that Elena Parker trusted me to see the casting process so they won't be suspicious.

"My father's car." We approach the house together, and before we even reach the door, it swings open, and Marcus Rivers steps out onto the porch, looking older and more rattled than I've ever seen him in the handful of times we've crossed paths at games. "Chase." His voice is tight. "You shouldn't have come." "Why are you here?" Chase's voice is hard, controlled fury barely leashed beneath the surface. "Emma just tried to destroy this entire family publicly, and you're what, negotiating with her?"

“She’s in the city. Changed locations recently. But I tracked a few transactions—rented a new place under a fake name. High security.” I smirked. “She’s scared.” “Looks like it.” Caleb hesitated. “Ray… be careful. She’s got people. Dangerous ones.” “I know.” I hung up, turning back to Emma. She was already watching me, waiting. “Did he find her?” I nodded. “Yeah. And now we go hunting.” Her gaze didn’t waver. “Then let’s do it.” I couldn’t help but smirk. Damn, I loved this woman. ... Emma Watson

"Oh, this is rich. Say hello." "No." He shrank into his hoodie. "Maybe another time." "Chase, she's looking right at you. Don't be a weirdo." It was too late. Emma had whispered something to her friends and was walking toward us. She stopped at the edge of the table, squeezing her purse strap. "Hey, Chase," she said. Her voice was cool, polite. "Oh," Chase said, acting like he hadn't been staring at her for two minutes. "Hi, Emma. I didn't know you came to this side of town."

This whole time I was parked in front of Mr Valmore El-Alfa Empire, I watched the whole scene including how he held Emma's hand and walked into the company, he must be thinking that he won already, but he should enjoy it while it last cause I won't let her have my Emma for long, Emma is mine and belongs to me alone, I whined up the screen of my car as I drove off, I picked up my phone and dialed Hennesy's number and as I expected she disconnected the call, I already know where she would be, it's the Casino…she's a wasted bitch after all. I drove down to the Casino and parked my car before stepping down,

I go into his shorts and remove the cigarettes. "I don't want you smoking until the party, deal," I ask while sticking the cigarettes into my purse? "Whatever you say, Emma." I stand on my tiptoes, and my live stream video begins to play. "Hello, everyone. It's me, Emma, streaming live from the Model Perfect headquarters. I'm with Hunter today, and he has some amazing news to tell you."

I trace her chin with my forefinger and raise her face to match my eyes. "But it's scary, I can't forget the haunting memories linked to my old name and now I am officially Anna Harris, my real name." She replies instantly. "Though, I love changing your name to Annabelle Harris Storm, I'd not interfare in your personal life and your liberty regarding your name and identity." I close the remaining gap between our bodies. She trembles under my presence and this is the most beautiful sight I behold. "May I have my good luck kiss?" I whisper in her ear and nuzzle my nose in her neck.

But those are just hopeless hopes and dreams. I live in reality and in this reality, I have to work hard to earn money. I needed it to pay for the expenses of my family. It probably took a few more minutes until Jem came. She was staring at my hair and black eyes the whole time. She had a grin flashed onto her lips which made me feel sick. She had always been like this.