Glitter Force Emily Novels & Stories

Emily cuts in and tries using her powers on Leah, but Jake stops her. "She doesn't deserve to live with Jake." "Stop it already mum," Jake cuts in. Suddenly, Leah started feeling pains in her body as her body was glowing. "Mum, I told you not to hurt her!" Jake grime in anger. "But I didn't .... I promise I didn't touch her." Emily defends herself. "No!!!!!!!!!!!!" Leah screamed out in pain as her body was still glowing, even brighter than it was shining as it obstructed Jake's and Emily's vision. A grave wind was also blowing which made Jake and Emily lose balance and fall.

'' Evelyn says from behind, ''The highlighter will definitely make you look glowing especially outdoors—perfect,'' She mutters. My lips curve up into a smile when they start to lightly curl my hair, making me seem presentable. When I'm done, Evelyn starts to eye my face; agreeing to my makeup and down to my clothing. Then, we start to walk out of the walk-in closet with the queen at the front but to only come face to face with Emery—seeing him busy looking for something in one of the drawers. ''Emma, have you seen—'' He turns. Both of his eyes are wide in surprise before staring at my face, eyeing my every features; especially my face as he stands still, making Evelyn chuckle from behind me.

“I want that for you. Not just duty, Isabella. Love. Don’t settle for less.” I nod. The memory of Dante’s gaze and the prenup flashes again. My jaw tightens. Love is dangerous. It ruins people. And that's why.... I am here, walking into something different. A cheerful voice interrupts the quiet tension. “You ready, Bella?” Gianna peeks around the doorway, holding my train and grinning. Her energy is bright, a small, grounding force in the room. “You look… wow. Absolutely terrifying in that dress.” I manage a weak smile. “Thanks, Gianna. Just what I needed.”

Little did he know that fate had intertwined his life with Emily's in ways he could never have anticipated. When Eric encountered Emily, an undeniable spark of recognition ignited within him. He felt an inexplicable draw to her, sensing a connection that transcended their individual circumstances. Unaware of Tyler's involvement with Emily, Eric's heart swelled with a newfound purpose—to protect her from his father's clutches and grant her the freedom she deserved. As the young werewolf confronted his father, Gerald's wrath and determination to maintain control only intensified. Eric pleaded with Gerald to spare Emily from the proposed forced mating, arguing that true love and happiness could

"What exactly is wrong with it?" His eyes narrowed. "It's a kind of parasitic curse. It's cast in pairs, like a bond, with one being more dominant. Once the parasitic charm has been feeding off someone's life force for a year, the victim can never break free." No wonder I couldn't take the necklace off after wearing it for a year. He leaned closer, studying it carefully. "The reason that girl seems to know your thoughts is that she's carrying the dominant charm. Everything the parasitic charm learns from you gets sent to her, sometimes even before you act on it.

her voice sounded far and her body dissolved slowly into specks of golden dust. "No, mother." I cried into my hands. “Emily!” She shouted, making my head snap up to look at her almost disintegrated form, “Your brother, Nickel is fine. He lives here though, stop beating yourself about it.” I didn't understand what she meant that he was alive but I was sure confused. How had he survived what happened? “I love you Emily, I always do…” her voice trailed off as she disappeared, fully dissolved into nothingness. I cried out. My voice comes out instead as a loud howl. Just as I was about to walk into the spot she stood only moments ago, I felt a force. A strong force suddenly pulled me back. It kep

Emily's tired smile, whispering, "Please go for me, lily. I'm fine." the glittering Gala Hall, indulged in money full of strangers and cloacked in wealth. the weight of stares when she stepped inside underdressed and out of plt And then... Liam Montgomery. Her breath caught. A pair of cold, silver-gray eyes had penetrated into her brain-calculating, calculation. The richest man of the city. Ruthless. Untouchable. But that couldn't explain why she was here. Her gaze again drove the room flowing. When she saw it.

"Crystal? Crystal?!" Crystal smiled, a slow, elegant curve of her lips. "It's me, Em." "Oh my God!" Emily screamed, lunging forward to grab Crystal’s shoulders. "Oh my God! Crystal! You’re gorgeous! I mean, I knew you were hiding something under those sweaters, but this? You’re jaw-droppingly gorgeous! You look like a supermodel! No, you look like a supermodel’s boss!" Emily circled her, breathless. "The glasses! Your eyes! Crystal, you have the eyes of a literal angel. Why did you hide this? Why did you let those bitches at the office treat you like a floor mat?"

But was it worth it? Gloria met my glare, as if trying to gauge whether I was bluffing. When I didn’t look away, she did. "Emily, let's talk about something else," she said, flipping her hair. "The last thing I need is this whore running to her sugar daddy and getting me fired." Sugar daddy? What was she talking about? I frowned, but I didn’t give her the satisfaction of a reaction. I had wasted enough energy on her already. For the rest of the morning, I sat in silence, watching as everyone worked. With no tasks assigned and nothing to keep me occupied, I resorted to aimlessly scrolling through the internet.

I gave a small nod, my desire to leave the scene outweighing the need to confront Emily further. But Emily, her fury now evident, rushed forward, grabbing my arm with surprising strength. "Ceres, I’ve always been good to you. Why are you trying to take him from me? You’re already with Richard…" Her voice cracked with a mix of desperation and rage. "Enough," I muttered under my breath, my irritation pushing me forward. With a swift motion, I used my strength to break free from Emily’s grasp, shoving her away with force. I then addressed her, my voice sharp and filled with anger. "Ms. Emily, get a grip. I didn’t take anyone from you, and I’m not involved with the Winston family or Silver Moon