Ingo And Emmet Novels & Stories

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?

I asked, ruffling his hair. He scrunched his nose at the gesture but didn’t pull away. “What are you doing so close to the outskirts of pack land?” I continued, tilting my head in mock concern. “Didn’t your mother ever tell you about the rogues? They could snatch you up and take you far, far away.” Emmett puffed out his chest, his expression shifting into one of defiance. “I’m not scared of rogues. I’m too old for that! And if I ever see one, I’ll shift into my wolf and tear their throats out!”

My heart skips, and I freeze. Did I forget to lock it last time? I know I didn’t. Someone’s here. I quickly glance around. My gaze lands on the fire extinguisher near the entrance. Without hesitation, I grab it. I step inside, bracing myself. “Hello?” I call out. My voice is surprisingly calm. A figure steps out from behind a large sculpture near the center of the room. Emmett. I lower the fire extinguisher slightly. “Emmett?” He lifts his hands in a gesture of surrender, a sheepish look on his face. “I didn’t mean to scare you, Imogene.”

Then— Emma: That bad, huh? Should I send rescue reinforcements? I’ve got a flashlight and a skateboard. I can be there in five. I laughed under my breath, sinking against the headboard. Me: Only if you’re okay jumping a security gate. Emma: You underestimate my athletic skills. Me: Didn’t you almost fall trying to roast a marshmallow last night? Emma: That fire was too aggressive. It lunged first. I bit my lip, grinning. I could still see her — hair glowing orange from the fire, wearing that lavender dress. The way she’d smiled right before I kissed her.

he said. “Thank you,” I replied, and it was as if he sensed the awkwardness between us. He didn’t say anything else. Instead, he just raised the glass of wine in his hand as a sign of congratulations and then left. He might be the smartest, well, second smartest next to Vincent that is, but Emmet is the weakest in the emotional category. At least for Vincent, he could see emotions. But for Emmet. It was as if something in him had died. Something that cut all the emotions out of his body.

"Emmett, go wait outside the pits. I want you to be the first person Lilith sees when she gets out of there. Then take her back to your place and get her settled in. You can do whatever you want with her, torture-wise. But you're not allowed to kill her. Understood?" Emmett nodded, slipping his hands into his pocket. His blonde hair fell over his eyes from the movement. The sleeves of his black dress shirt were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his tattooed arms. He's always appeared to be the most relaxed out of all of us, but behind those blue eyes and calm demeanour is a monster just like the rest of us. It's his easy smile and his steel blue eyes that make him a dangerous predator.

I smile at the little gesture. As Emmett talks, I remember the goddess's information about my traits awakening after being marked. I wait until he gets off the phone with the first ally before testing out what she said. "Well, they haven't had any rogue act-...," Emmett is saying as I push a thought from my brain to his with all my might. Lisa- EMMETT AM I A PACK MEMBER NOW? Emmett jolts and knocks everything off of his desk, and grabs his head. His eyes show panic and pain.

In that way, there was no need to battle at all, and the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd would simply be handed over to the opponent. "Good! Good! Good! All of you are selfish, and since that's the case, then we'll do what we can!" Emmett sneered, his voice sharp and gloomy. It was apparent that he boiled with rage. If anyone blocked his way, Emmett would probably severely injure the person. Among the disciples of the Fauna Imperial Sect, Emmett was in the highest realm and strength. However, his attitude at that moment made everyone feel a chill in their hearts, and they could not help but feel timid.

Emmette slowly shifted his gaze towards them. "Hello ladies.." he muttered politely. Hand in his pocket and the giggles intensified. It didn't even take a millisecond and his gaze was back on me, taking me whole. His eyes bore at me intently, so passionately, I felt naked, inferior under him. "You're back early. H-how's work?" I tried not to stuttered as I gravely slowed my words. "Work's fine..." Emmette's mouth slightly opened. His hand palmed the back of his head and for once, he tore his gaze first. He looked like the was nervous. But then again, what would he be nervous about?

Theo asked "That you are stupid, if u overhead the conversation then we shouldn't be having this discussion and if that video gets out rest assure that I will destroy every thing you own and love without hesitation and also learn to mind your fu***ng business. My life, my secret has nothing to do with you? Where you planing on black mailing me? Let me make one thing clear to you the next time this thing happens and I won't be this nice" she stormed out and back to the assembly hall. *During lunch*