Lars X Emerald Novels & Stories

I should not be feeling this way towards a stranger. "Well mister, whether it's your intention or not but atleast apologize to her! Don't you have manners?" Leana shouted angrily. I look up to see the face of the arrogant guy who have the nerve to bump into a princess like me. But I was literally lost when our eyes met. It feels like I'm seeing millions of stars in his dark blue eyes. His shoulder length gray hair were like ashes dancing with the wind. And his perfect jawline, pointed nose and masculine body made him look like a God who have just descended from the Heaven Realm.

Marcus felt a tightening in his heart that long ago did not even feel it beating anymore, and then a conversation older than his time came back to his mind- Marcus, in the near future you will come across a great love. She had hypnotized you with an emerald gaze. -Emeralds- she murmured as she came back to the present moment and smiled as she saw the emerald eyes drifting away from hers. Brenda felt Marcus's happiness emanating from her body, but she had also felt Lais's anger towards the green-eyed girl he admired. Why? Lais, Lais, what are you hiding that I can't find out," Brenda thought with her gaze fixed on her, who in turn was angrily staring at the girl, and trying to dig something o

The man stopped beside Amy and squatted down, carefully examining her face with beautiful emerald eyes, in which now splashed fear. - You're just a bait, girl, nothing more. When the time is right, I will contact John and invite him for a friendly chat, but if something goes wrong, you will be the guarantee of his good behavior. He doesn't want to lose his Liara, - Cyrus chuckled, watching the girl's reaction. - What is Layara? she asked in surprise, not understanding what this old man was talking about. - Oh, so you don't know what that means! A self-satisfied smile lit up the old face, and Emily was ready to swear that before her, just for a second, appeared a young and rather handsome mal

Laker sighed and I even looked towards him, he knew Emeric, or at least about him, way longer than I, or anyone else in this room, ever have and Laker avoided eye contact; across the room, Emeric talked quietly on the phone, his voice so low no one could hear him, and although I wasn’t for sure who he was talking too or much about his past, it was clear this man was guarded. “He is Emrys’ older brother,” Laker finally sighed and still didn’t make any eye contact, Ostana wasn’t afraid to stare down her mate and give him a ticked up eyebrow in questioning; I could tell she wasn’t pissed at him, more confused than anything and she wanted answers. “No duh,” Ostana rolled her eyes. Okay… Maybe ju

Warren affirmed, taking down the offer of embodying Luke’s part. Warren tried to connect Loren to his part but unfortunately, she declined. Everyone did. His eyes set to Emerald who was busy playing a card game on her computer. He realized Emerald was once a news anchor, and memorizing the script is easy for her. The presentation would beater afternoon and she has an ample amount to prepare. “Emerald,” Warren took her attention. “We, uh… need your help.” A huge grin crept to her lips. “Sure.” “Luke couldn't come and someone needs to fill his spot. No one else can present his part because we're bearing too much on our plate. I was thinking if you're interested.”

Emily exclaimed, completely shocked to encounter one of her crushes in person. Emily was a devoted fan of the six precious gems in Elite, knowing their names and their stories, basically everything about them. But her biggest crush was Thorian, which worried me, as he was also nearby, though he hadn't noticed her yet. "You know me?" Lukas asked nervously, chuckling a bit and running his fingers through his hair, seeming a tad shy. "Of course, I know you! Who doesn't know the six precious gems of Elite?" Emily's voice was filled with excitement and curiosity, likely wondering why he was here.

"They've primarily been raised in European packs, though they visit regularly. Emerald has been groomed as a potential diplomatic liaison between the American and European branches of Riverwood." "That explains her diplomatic skills," Axel observed, recalling how effortlessly Emerald had handled various social situations since his arrival. Luka nodded, a fond smile touching his lips. "Emerald has always been the peacemaker. Amali the passionate one. And Allischa..." "The ambitious one," Axel finished, remembering Clay and James's warning. "Precisely," Luka confirmed, his expression growing more serious. "Which brings me to something I wanted to discuss with you. I noticed Allischa's interest

, Leviathan uttered in surprise, walking towards Larsen with his glass of red wine, " Mr. Leviathan," Larsen called, smiling and shaking hands with him and the honored hosts. "I never heard that the Obsidian Larsen is the party type, it never popped up in any rumor", Leviathan said, " Oh well, I'm not", " Then how come you're here", " Because... he's my guest", Ember said stepping forward with a chuckle and slightly touching Larsen's arm. " Your guest?", the host and Leviathan asked,

was no mere metaphor: the Montrose protectors’ magic had been drained, leaving only an empty promise. “We must revive it,” Alexander said, voice resolute. He drew from his coat a brass lantern filled with powdered amber light drawn from the Ember Circle’s own archives. “Inside Saint Brigid’s crypt lies a brazier. But the fuel must be true fire: one born of conviction, not fear.”

"I'm sorry, Ember. I didn't mean to be a part of your private conversation, but Ash was just so nervous. My name is Layla. I'm Larminiel's daughter." "Well shit, Ash. Way to keep a sister informed. It's nice to meet you, Layla. Meet Dex." She said and I heard some fumbling and light arguing before Dex's voice came through. "Hello Layla. Hey, Ash. Sorry she made me." He chuckled. Seems Ember and I were both nervous to talk to one another. "We're mate less, but not alone." I whispered, but she heard me. "I didn't think of that. Ash I hope you know that if I ever run into that mate again I may beat her to pulp and I'll need you to make sure I don't get killed in an elf war. Okay?" She joked.