Invisible Emmie Series Novels & Stories

Seriously? The time nears midnight, and I sit in my room waiting. At 12.01 am a voice speaks in my mind, as a scent enters my nostrils. ‘Hello little one. My name is Emerald, but you can call me Emmy.’ A beautiful rough voice says. I smile! ‘Hello Emmy. It’s so nice to meet you! Do you know what that smell is?’ I ask her, my mind racing a mile a minute. ‘It’s our mate, but something is wrong. I’m not attracted to it.’ She replies with doubt laced in her voice. I rack my brain, and then it hits me. Who this scent belongs to. I almost gag at the thought!

Alpha Riley There’s something in it for me dwelling on each person’s lives and scooping around knowing that there are mysterious truths behind what their lips limits to tell the world. Lies. Werewolves are predators in their own kind, not because we are capable but only because this is our nature. Our nature is to be the beast of the world. And it's my nature to know everything in this world because I am the Emissary of the Tri-Alpha pack. An emissary who digs every ground to know the information that is needed for the transaction.

Emma whispered across grinded teeth as she receive Alex hands. “You're so beautiful Emmaline.”Alex complimented sweetly. She smiled in appreciation. “I'm glad you loved it. You're not looking bad yourself.”that's absolutely correct. Behind those sweet handsome, innocent looking face hides the most dangerous Man. “I'm glad you like it too.”he replied helping her down the stairs. “Shall we?” ***

Until a message came. It was encrypted, it had no sender and couldn't be traced. It was a location ping. A single sentence: “Come alone or don’t come at all.” Attached was a video. I wasn't clear but it was enough. Emery was bound to a chair in a dark room, there were bruises on her cheek, her lip had split but she wasn't crying or screaming. Just staring at the camera like she already knew she was being watched. And I did the one thing I never do.

I feel like I’m really starting to recognize when it’s Emmi the human versus Emmi the Phoenix that is forward. Besides the red that rims her blue eyes, and the higher pitch of her voice, there is also confidence. Phoenix is extremely confident in who she is and what she can do. Emmi isn’t there yet, but I wonder if that will change once she and Phoenix connect.

And what was this she was saying about Emma’s kidnap? “Emma’s kidnap? What are you talking about, Eva?” Melvina asked, aware that her daughter sometimes got visions. Eva had seen Derek being possessed by a beast, and had seen Emma's return from Zipfarah’s place. So she had come to trust her little girl.

She whispered at me when they could easily hear us. We saw a man walking to the gate in a gray shirt and black pants that came with a warm smile. He was white as paper with bloody red lips, I saw him simply lick it and went glisten. Peter Eir Once, the leader of the clan. He looked in his thirties but his hundreds of years old. The woods around here was making the atmosphere more dangerous, everywhere was dark and closed with huge trees. “Hi, Mr. Eir Once. I am Hella Winx and this is my friend Zilla Wicca.” Her signature flirty voice seemed out of place.

It's kind of a long story,'' He winks at his mother as he grabs onto my hand, making me raise an eyebrow at him; wanting to smack his head but I play along. All of a sudden, Evelyn starts to enter the room with a smile on her face as she eyes Emery, ''Keep dreaming, I'm one hundred and ninety-nine percent sure that you guys didn't do anything sexual.'' She chuckles as her brother roll his eyes. ''Nice job, Emma.'' She adds. ''How would you know? You weren't there,'' He raises an eyebrow, somehow feeling unsatisfied while I am left here, watching them trying to battle one another. Emery has his eyes squinted at her as she looks down at her manicured nails without a single glance at him.

Satisfied, he grasped her hand, pulling her along, and the two of them went on together to join with their companions in their merriment. *** Damascus was a small town northeast of Elkshire. Located deep in the southernmost forests of Delphi, set on the far side of the river which flows up through Sa'ar to the North Sea from its origin on the Royal Mountain Chain, Damascus was a town of little worldly significance. It was, however, the home of one Eliezer Horatio Webber, the Kingsmen Ambassador who had left his property in the care of his friend, Ignatius Eldstrom, a kindhearted emigrant from Euphess who was, also, a skilled metal worker and devoted Kingsmen.

They had guessed this White Jade Bone Claw could only attack things that could move. Five minutes passed. Twenty minutes passed. Two hours had passed. Everyone pretended to stone and breathed carefully. This was embarrassing. Especially the Immortal Emperors had rushed over in high spirits but they didn't dare to move now. It was a fucking depressing experience for them. They couldn't keep this all the time.