Ingo And Emmet Novels & Stories

“Your mercy precedes us, Alpha King Sven.” “Good,” King Sven says, yanking my head up by the hair, forcing me to look up at him. “Here's your product, Gwendolyn, Emmett. Do you perhaps want to test her before taking her along with you?” Lord Emmett is the first to step out. He is ancient. I've heard he's over a thousand years old. He stands opposite me, his predatory eyes rakes over my body. I hold his gaze, staring into his crimson red eyes to show that I'm not a pushover.

Emma. Fuck!

He snorts " Too bad, You're still very much lifeless, and you'll probably remain so until your very last breath. But who knows, you could prove me wrong. I'd like to see that " Emmett doesn't remain with Winter for long. He can't stand being in the same room with the other man. He leaves the Mansion and goes over to Damien's house. Damien was an investor to one of his Movies, So Emmett had been acquainted with him before and knew his address. He just never thought he would visit him one day. If there was one person he hates more than his brother, it was this cheating son of a bitch who thought the world revolved around him.

Now he was going with his wife, surely his nonna and nonno will be ecstatic about it. He was going through some of the reports from both kings Corp and Peyton Incorporation. Something he wouldn’t be able to do if he got to Italy because he promised his mother he was going stay away from office work. Liam was so fixated on his work that he didn’t see Emilia enter the cabin. She had gotten rid of the sleepy face that was on her. She wondered if Liam was going to get a little sleep before they landed. Liam heard some shuffling around, finally looking up, he saw Emilia pacing around.

An emissary who digs every ground to know the information that is needed for the transaction. I don’t torture. I don’t use violence. I just use my brain and dig a hole into the lives of every person that I dwell with. I consume. It’s either I consume information or life. Nothing is in between. “You’re new here?” Sultry seductive voice. A high-pitched voice of a woman fills my ears as I stare at the market below me. I am at one branch of this tree, looking down like a king to some shitty wolves as they made the deal to some strangers in their life.

“He says his name is Ion, and that he’s my wolf….” “That’s right.” I nod at him, encouraging him. “He will guide you through this. He will listen to you, and he will walk with you in all of this. Just trust him. He will never, ever steer you wrong.” Emmett looks up at me, and this time, there is no anguish in his eyes. He seems calmer now, more enlightened. And with that, he lets go. The real change starts to happen.

Mateo fired back. "Mateo, let go of me!" Ava requested, her voice strained. "No, I won't," Mateo insisted, his voice rising. "I want to finally know what his problem is. He's the reason why you didn't accept my proposal to be friends back in high school." He shouted the last part, drawing a crowd. Lucas's jaw tightened. "I said let go!" He punctuated his words with a hard punch to Mateo's face. Mateo staggered back, then retaliated with a punch of his own. The fight was on. Lucas, fueled by anger, threw another punch, connecting with Mateo's jaw.

How could I possibly be late when this is the only thing that will be on my mind all day. I head out to the training grounds to check on our warriors and to see if my Gamma, Emmett, needs anything. He has been in charge of the training for the last couple of years after taking over the position from his father. He’s a bit younger than Dustin and me, but he’s doing an outstanding job. He’s made a lot of changes this year that I think are really starting to pay off. He’s recently given our warriors extra incentives to really push themselves during training by creating a sort of competition.

*Jax P.O.V.* I was doing my normal work out and training with the wolves when one of the younger ones got hurt. We called 911 because the injury seemed pretty serious and this one didn’t have his wolf just yet. As we waited for the EMTs to arrive I once again found myself thinking of finding my mate. I didn’t realize that today would be the day I found him. I was focusing on the injured teen when I got a whiff of the most intoxicating scent I had ever smelled before. I looked up and grimaced slightly when I saw Chad, but he didn’t smell like the scent I had smelled. Coming in behind him while pushing the stretcher was the man the scent was rolling off of. My wolf was going crazy in my mind h

unofficial reason: watching bretta fight with maternity dresses and mama] Tessa jumps in immediately. TESSA: [please send photos] TESSA: [i need visual entertainment] TESSA: [my life is just work, instant noodles, and true crime. you are the healthiest drama i have] “Healthy,” I mutter. “Sure.” Emmett finally shows up, three little bubbles appearing, disappearing, then popping up again like he’s typing while walking. EM: [you didn’t answer the main question] EM: [are things safe?]