Ingo And Emmet Novels & Stories

Adrian’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the bag Emmett brought earlier. “I know that’s money inside. What transaction did you do earlier?” he repeated his question? Emmett didn't respond and just closed his eyes to avoid Adrian’s questions. “Emmett! I’m not stopping you from going with Agustin, I just want to know his plan. I know you’re meeting secretly for your transaction,” Adrian said irritably as he got up, put on his boxers, and grabbed the bag. When he opened it, he wasn’t surprised to see a large sum of money inside, “Emmett Cordoves!” he shouted, causing Emmett to open his eyes and sigh.

I took a deep breath debating my next move. “Apologies your highness. I do, however, speak the truth.” I added standing my ground. “I will not deny that.” The voice said seemingly satisfied. “Father, this is Beta Nikola Seeds, Veronica’s mate. I thought it best we wait to introduce Finn Stewart, the Alpha King of Ireland who has joined his mate Torvi, Veronica’s daughter.” Theo spoke smoothly. In that moment I realized he hadn’t updated his father on our hitchhiker guest. I knew Theo was confident his father respected the mate bond. Until I experienced it, I would not believe it myself. I looked over to Theo before stepping forward and reaching out my arm.

Chuck pounded on the window, yelling, "Please! Let me explain!" The engine roared. He slipped and hit the pavement. In the mirror, I saw Ella run to help—only for him to shove her off. "Get off me! Don't touch me."

"But...but...you can still save your people. A little token in return is all I ask to seal my lips." "I will send your head back to your Igwe." Ikemefuna beat his chest and groaned like a wounded dog, "We are one. We are fearless. We are, Umu Ejima (children of Ejima), we cried, we shrieked, we screamed and the God of gods answered. Nothing can overcome us, not even the king of Ame." "Umu Ejima you say?" Ume asked. "Haha, you sound surprised." "Because I am" Ume whispered as he tried to place two and two together. "How can that be? I know a woman called Ejima. She never had a child of her own."

There was messages from people I hadn’t spoken to in weeks, and a few I hadn’t expected to ever hear from again. Each alert brought another headline. Each more brutal than the last: BREAKING: EMERY – THE DESTRUCTION OF TWO BROTHERS, KILLIAN AND TOBIAS. EMERY: THE SEDUCTRESS CAUGHT BETWEEN RIVALS. IS EMERY A GOLD DIGGER? SOCIALITE CAUGHT IN LOVE TRIANGLE. THE WOMAN BEHIND THE BROKEN BROTHERHOOD – EMERY’S ROLE IN KILLIAN & TOBIAS’S FALLING OUT.

says Skorn. “I will come with you and help you,” the boy vows. Skorn frees him and he and all of his followers leave the castle. Once they are safely outside the castle walls at a neighboring castle, Skorn turns to the boy. “So, lad tell me, what is your name? My brother was so rude to not even get it.” “My name is Jack, and I will use my magic to make sure the King of Ember knows and remembers me. His fears of me will come true. I could have been a magnificent weapon for him, but now he will pay the price of his ignorance with his life,” vows Jack.

CHAPTER 130 Bang! A loud bang impact fierce battle between the two expert Assassin and fighter. “damn! This woman is annoying! How long she managed to counter my attacks?!” said Honey Bone to herself. “Hey you there! I knew your expert in combat fighting, honestly your tough opponent! Tell me who are you?!” asked Honey Bone to Emmie. “I’m Emmie Ogiem a personal servant of Vanlimz family! Then tell me, who are you?!” replied Emmie to her.

Roman Reigns, that is who he reminds me of. Grayson has to be at least thirty, I think? Either way, it is something nice to look at while living here. My eyes go to Emmet. He has short hair and slight stubble. He isn’t big, but clearly works out just not to the extreme that Grayson does. I look at him, considering who he looks most like. Chace Crawford, that is who he reminds me of, and he has to be about twenty-seven maybe?

Emmet’s POV "Enough,” I growled, Dogo surging within me unable to resist control. My arm locked around her lower back, pulling her flush against me, while my other hand slid up, fingers curling around the nape of her neck, tilting her face to mine like I had every right to.I crashed my mouth against hers and kissed her like I was starving and she was the only thing that could keep me alive. The second she gasped, I immediately slide my tongue past her lips without hesitation, without restraint. My control snapped like it had been hanging by a thread this entire time. Her fingers fisted my shirt, gripping tight, like I was the only thing keeping her from falling apart. Maybe I wasI backed her

Emmett has this infectious laugh that could make a room full of people smile. Emmett had been my next-door neighbour since we were toddlers. Emmett is almost double the size of me in width and height, with dark skin, dark eyes and hair shaved into a buzz cut. Being a rugby player, his body was lean with muscle and the mere sight of him would scare any stranger, but his heart was gold. His mother, five sisters and himself were more of a family to me than my own family. Without them, I don't know where I would be today.