Invisible Emmie Series Novels & Stories

I need to make a plan. What do I do now Emerald? I reach out to her. She whimpers. She’s been pretty sulky ever since I rejected Wesley. She replies by flashing me the image of those kind brown eyes again. Those aren’t Wesley’s eyes? I guess I’ll find out in about a week when Emerald can help me see. Ash’s POV

Emily grabbed her by the shoulder and shook her. Emerald’s eyes widened, “Matthew Reeves? IM Group, the IM Group I know?” she stared at Emily with a mix of surprise and disbelief before collapsing on the carpet. “I am done. I am impersonating the wife of the chairman of IM Group,” “Wait, who said you are the one claiming to be the wife of the Chairman of IM Group? He is claiming that you are his wife,” Emily said, and Emerald paused and broke into mad laughter. “Did you drink before coming?”

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Emiry I couldn't believe what was happening, with the past few weeks things have just been confusing and now I am tied to a chair with some creeper watching me. He looked at me making my heart pound faster. His deep purple gaze held on to me as if he was burning a hole through my body. Just then a young girl had entered the cabin with Shelby. She was crying heavily with tears streaming down her face. She was visibly shaken by being here and I completely understood her.

Brandon I can't believe I'm putting bedsheets over my couch for Emilie Olsson. She is the biggest loser this town has ever seen. She was bullied in middle school and made fun of in high school...now she is a freshman in college, and nothing much has changed. Why? Because the little freak won't speak. I don't understand why. Emilie isn't mute, yet she never defends herself when the girls trip her in the campus corridors. It's fucked up.

I leaned on the pool table while he paced back and forth, always looking at the door, where Maurício was watching us, swearing that we didn't see him. "They were brothers. Émie was Emma's daughter. Her body was found charred on the Monroeli family farm, Maurício was with her on the farm, but he couldn't smell anything and he was passed out when it happened. They were only teenagers and that day he had given her a necklace from another and a solitaire. Émie was vain, she loved jewelry and expensive things just like Emma. Emie, Maurício and Roberto were inseparable. Mauricio was the one who found her, only her carcass and the ring on his finger, that destroyed him and since then he lived the h

“All seven of you?” “Oh, not us,” Samuel said as he and Ember squeezed into the room with their arms heavy with clothing. “Is there… Ah, the end one, Ember. We’re the Emissary’s guardians,” he added to Tiffany as he held open the changeroom cubicle door so that Ember could enter before him. “We are here to keep her safe and to teach her to use her powers.” “Emissary?” Tiffany repeated, baffled. “Mum,” Aislen decided that she needed to take control of the situation. “Let us try on our clothes, and then once we’ve got all that sorted, we’ll go back to the pub, and we’ll explain.”

I won’t, and I don’t care if it means killing a whole city of people. “Now, can we leave?” Emmi looks at me, smiling. “Fine! Actually, close your eyes and strip.” She turns and pulls a face at me. “Now, sugar. Strip, keep the lingerie on, but strip. I have a surprise.” I watch as she obeys. Removing her clothes, she stands with her eyes closed.

Introduction: Eirny is a 16 years old who is Scandinavian. She doesn't know that she has the power to heal others. And when she meets Askar for the first time her life changes forever. Who knew a woman like Eirny could ever be so powerful? Her fiery temper always gets the best of Eirny. She hates Askar with a passion, she despises Askar. She falls in love with Dane, but Askar shows her proof of what Eirny thought were lies. Her heart gets severely broken, but Askar is there to pick her up on her feet. Her relationship with her mother is very rocky. So many secrets. So many lies. Eirny feels her mother Betty uses her dad not being around because of her against her, because of her still acting

“First stop: swimwear. Then maybe grab food after?” “Perfect,” Rina said, already leading the way. As they moved through the aisles, Emma couldn’t help but feel the weird blend of comfort and observation—how different everyone’s lives seemed, yet how easily they moved together. Grace held up a pair of floral vintage looking one piece. “Emma, this would look cute on you. You have that soft, kind of vintage look.” Emma blushed. “You think?” “Definitely,” Grace said, smiling. Julie laughed, leaning in. “Yeah, Emma’s the type who could wear her mom’s old dress and call ot vintage.”