Glitter Force Emily Novels & Stories

Glitter was everywhere, on their clothes, in their hair, and especially on the floor. “What are you two up to?” I asked, leaning against the doorframe with raised brows. Emilia looked up, her eyes sparkling almost as brightly as the glitter around her. “Daddy! Luca and I are planning something special!” Luca shot me a sheepish grin. “She had the idea, and, well, I got roped into it.” “It’s going to be the best thing ever,” Emilia said seriously, as if revealing top-secret information. I stepped inside, careful to avoid the glitter explosion. “Special, huh? Should I be worried?”

With a 'clang' sound. Lyric, who was behind, suddenly lifted her leg and kicked Emily to the ground. After that, she grabbed Emily's hand. Emily felt the pain and let go of the broken piece of porcelain in her hand. "Damn, why is this woman so rude?" Emily cursed in her heart. She couldn't help hitting the ground with her hands, and her eyes instantly turned red. She was unwilling to give up! She was unwilling to be replaced by another woman and she couldn't stay with Gellert for a few more days.

they say in unison and they both start laughing at each other. Emery is wearing a pink glittery dress that shows off her cleavage. She is wearing white glittery heels and some concealer, mascara, and a light pink lipgloss. She also has a long necklace that has little pearls that go every inch. Her hair is straightened and that reaches above her shoulders. "I love this dress," Emery says running her hands up-down. "I know thought you would like it," I tell her. "Well let's get in the limo," Rose says grabbing my arm and pulling me out the door and to the Limo.

As I stood before the mirror in my room, Emily came up behind me, offering a comforting pat on my back. "Feeling nervous, Alpha?" she playfully teased, her smile radiant and contagious. Her joy was palpable, mirroring the excitement shared by the Howlers. Today marked the end of their connection to their absent and worthless former Alpha. I knew they were eager, just as eager as Emily.

I asked, Leaning on the door frame, a smirk played on my lips “That isn't of my concern” but her smile didn't soften “I need to speak with Emery’’ She gave me a glare sharp enough to slice through my bones and said flatly “She's not here” I arched my brow. “Don’t lie to me.” Mila crossed her arms. “And if I’m not? What are you going to do, Killian? Manipulate her again?” My jaw clenched. “I didn’t manipulate her.” She laughed bitterly. “You leaked those photos. You set her up. You let her believe she was falling for someone who actually gave a damn.”

Was Emily out to test my self-control? ****

Her face drained of color. “Or perhaps,” I continued, “he’d be more interested in how you helped yourself to the family jewels. The gold. The diamonds.” A faint, humorless smile touched my lips. “Tell me, Emily… how much did you get for them when you pawned them off just to survive the past week?” This time, she didn’t speak. She couldn’t. I had made myself clear enough. But Emily was a girl, she retorts after a few seconds. “You devil bastard!”

Victor shot them a cold look, and the woman immediately shut her mouth after glaring at me. Emily lowered her head. “Lena, I’m sorry. You’ve always been so proud, and it just happened to be my birthday. I just wanted one night where people would look at me. I didn’t think it would turn out like this.” “I’m proud? I’m an illegitimate daughter. How the family looks at me every day, don’t you think Victor already knows that?” The champagne in Emily’s hand trembled, spilling onto her dress. Her eyes immediately turned red, tears forming.