Hooked By Emily Mcintire Novels & Stories

That was confusing, but I tried to keep my face like his, blank and open. Emily stepped forward with Katrina still glued to her side. Tears were dried on Emily's face and her eyes were still red. Her mother pushed her toward me a little. Emily seemed hesitant, she obviously still felt guilty.

Then again, maybe he needs a spitfire like Elena to finally put him in his place. “Uncle Cole!” a small voice screams from somewhere behind me, and I turn to see Brock and Astrid’s daughter, Sloane, tearing across the yard toward Cole Bauer, the alpha of the Denver pack, arriving with his mate and pups in tow. Callum’s arm slides around my waist as he leans in, his lips hovering beside my ear. “Eat.” I turn to him, arching a brow. “Bossy, much?” “Just trying to take care of my girl.” He winks, pressing a kiss to my temple, and damnit I can’t stay annoyed with him when he’s being all sweet and looking at me that way.

Emily asked, then frowned at the distance between me and her. "Huh?" She asked again, without moving her eyes from me. "Hi, I'm Alejandro Mistura. I've heard a lot about you, and I'm pleased." "O.... kay...?" Emily said shaking her hands. "I'm Emily Macbeth..." "Everybody knows you, Emily," Turah said, then giggled like she was meeting her crush for the first time... "O.kay... Can someone explain to me what's going on, the tension in here is so thick and visible that a knife can glide through it.." Emily requested.

i smiled at her I parked at the restaurant and we both got out and walked in and a waiter showed us to where the meeting was being held "Good evening gentlemen" i shook a couple of people and introduced Emily "This is Emily, my assistant" i kept my hand on her lower back and i felt her shuddered at my touch, I chuckled in my mind "Good evening sir" her soft voice could be heard, i saw jeff stand up to shake her hand "The ever gorgeous Emily " he held onto her hand a little bit longer before he released it

She didn’t ask how I survived. Didn’t touch me. Didn’t look relieved to see me alive. She just walked beside me. But she wasn’t really with me anymore. And I could feel it. Every second of it. We were halfway through the cabin when a gunshot cracked through the air. Sharp. Precise. My instincts reacted instantly. I turned—too late. Declan Ricci stepped out from behind a steel support beam, with smoke still curling from his gun barrel. One clean shot. The bullet tore straight into Emily’s back.

"What's going on?" Amy took a sip of the hot chocolate, the warmth doing little to ease the chill in her heart. She sighed, trying to find the words. "It's about Emily," she began, her voice trembling. "She's been through so much with the mafia, and now she's gone. I can't stop thinking about her." Mikey's expression grew more serious. "I remember you mentioning her before. She’s the one who got caught up in all that dangerous stuff, right?"

If only Mother didn't bring Emily home, then things would have been different. I sipped the wine slowly and let myself drown in the taste of it. But then, my phone rang, interrupting the peaceful atmosphere. It was a call from the Hitman I hired. "Hello, Ma'am. I have a report to make," He said the moment I picked up, and I want to listen to whatever he has to say if it's concerning Emily. I have been looking for ways to get a picture of her and Vincent together so that a big scandal will break out.

I was right behind her and made sure to tell them to lock behind me. Emily attacked the rogue but it was really fast. It bit down, and she howled out in pain as its teeth sank into her shoulder! I attacked instinctively. While he was distracted by Emily, I attacked him from the side. His blood tasted foul as it poured into my mouth and I shook him off Emily. The second I let go just a little, he ripped out of my grasp. I attacked him again and sent him flying through the air.

Not fifteen minutes later the additions that the hunter had requested had joined everyone else in the conference room. Breanna had been the first to arrive and she had brought Emily’s grandmother with her. Agatha was the last to arrive. When she arrived she looked flustered for a moment before composing herself. Emily worried that she and Breanna had been stretching themselves too thin over the last few days. She tried closing her eyes to see if she could see their golden threads and was surprised that she could still see them. Rica was right. There were two parts of her that were not connected. Once everyone was situated, Gabriel turned the screen with the hunter back on. Emily was surprise