H2o Just Add Water Emma Novels & Stories

’ Emma shook her head from within her wolf, wondering if this was how other werewolves were—being nestled into a tiny space where you watch your wolf act—or if it was just peculiar to her. ‘I’m Eden.’ Eden. Not a bad one. ‘Nice to meet you, Eden. I’m Emma.’ The only response she got from her running wolf was a huff. She reached a small stream and paused for a moment. The water flowed swiftly over smooth stones, creating a soothing sound. Emma bent down and lapped at the cool water, feeling refreshed. Her reflection stared back at her from the surface however, shocking her so much so that she walked backward in shock. Prescott had been right. She looked hideous!

They were going up and down slowly, a gesture to show that she was breathing. She seemed uncomfortable as I was accessing her features in lust. Her belly was protruding gradually, and her hips were getting bigger. She swiveled, heading to the bathroom door. I found myself pacing to grab her. “I need to take my bath; I'm sticky,” Emma complained as I stopped her from entering the bathroom. I let her go and followed her in as well. She ignored me and sauntered to the shower compartment. She turned on the shower. The water poured on her like drizzling rain, and she washed her body using her hands to spread the water evenly on her body. My wolf watched in excitement.

she said to the woman. “No problem,” the woman said. “I’ll leave now.” When the woman had closed the door, Emma removed her clothes and went to the bathroom. She turned on the cold water and stood under it, shivering as the icy water cooled her body. She was feeling so low that she didn’t even care about what she was doing. Her movements were mechanical and fairly uncoordinated. When she got tired of the water, she turned it off and removed the towel from the hook near the door. She wrapped it around herself and went into the room where she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling.

The blaring of my alarm broke my peaceful slumber. Punching it off, I stretched my limbs before standing groggily on my legs. “Good morning, Jasper,” I said with a soft smile and kissed my locket. It’s the only memory I have of my true love. Wearing my slippers, I headed straight to the restroom to perform my daily routine. So, let’s start with the introduction. I am Emmaline Richard Dawson aka Emma. I am seventeen years old, an average teen blessed with a golden mind. Though I hail from a small town in Texas, I relocated to New York to pursue my career as a software engineer.

Maxine wasn’t lying when she told Emma that the drug she put into the water was a soft sedative mix to restore blood levels, she however added a little more than they would normally use, to make sure that Emma’s wolf wouldn’t fight the sedative. Knowing that Emma had seen her add the drug and would probably refuse to drink it, she tries one of her gifts. Maxine was surprised at how easy it was to get into Emma’s head and give her the soft command to drink the water. Queen Amelia and the guard must have taken more blood than Emma had realised, as it wouldn't have been so easy otherwise.

I groaned and pressed a hand over my mouth. Ava froze. “Too soon?” “Too soon.” She leaned back, raising her hands. “Okay, okay. No jokes about death. How about… embarrassing childhood stories?” “I will throw up on you.” She beamed. “Still counts as bonding.” The door creaked open again, and Emma returned, arms full—bundles of herbs, oils, folded towels, steam practically following her in like an announcement. “The bath’s ready,” she said. “Warm, not hot. Ginger, mint, a bit of lavender.”

She walked back to my side and handed me the glass of water. “Thanks,” I said gratefully before downing the entire content of the glass. When I finished, I gave Emma back the glass and wiped my lips with the back of my hand. “Can I have some more?” I asked her. Emma was quick on her feet. She took the glass from my hand and poured more water into it. I drank until I finished off the contents of the pitcher. I found out you need to stay hydrated to counter the effects of Wolfsbane. The water helps flush out the toxins.

Landon said, but it was more of a statement than a question because Emma’s distaste was too obvious. “Not at all.” Emma pursed her lips, and after making sure no one was around, she added, “She’s so high-maintenance. “When it comes to wire work, she always uses a body double. And any scenes that involve water? Forget about it. She won’t even touch the pool. She just sends in a double for those, too,” Emma said, clearly disgusted by the whole situation. “What’s even worse is that she goes on social media, hinting that she’s the one who braved those tough water scenes,” Emma continued, her annoyance growing. “Now her fans are all feeling sorry for her for having to work in water in this weathe

staring at her number like it held the answers to something I hadn’t even known I was asking. Finally, I tapped it out. Connor: hey, how’s your Sunday? I waited. My fingers hovered over the keyboard like I was defusing a bomb, though it was only a text. Emma: hey :) it’s okay. helping my dad fix the bathroom tile. I laughed quietly. Bathroom tile? Connor: wait. like actually with tools? and… glue? Emma: yep. grout, hammer, the works. the tile was screaming for my help. Connor: damn. never thought I’d be jealous of a tile.

AMEIRA is on her way to the convenience store where she works. Everything you need for your home is already there, such as food, materials, and paint. Her hands were in her pockets as she headed to work. She wore a long black cloak, which she used to wear so that she would not be recognized. Maybe she didn't want anyone to recognize her identity because her beauty undeniably grabs attention, she doesn't know why.