Lars X Emerald Novels & Stories

“And instead,” He kissed her slowly “They had to witness our wedding, our empire, and our heir.” Emerald chuckled. “Ah yes, Ragnar Bismarck, half angel, half apocalypse.” “He’s going to be worse than us.” Egon replied proudly. “Worse?” Emerald scoffed. “He’s going to be unstoppable. I’m already terrified for whoever falls for him.” “He already has someone in his head.” Emerald’s eyes widened. “A girl?” “You didn’t hear that from me.”

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

bs and my mood turns cold. I try my hardest to turn my emotions off, after all its just sex. Why should this bother me, it won’t be the first time I’ve done it without it being my choice. I open my eyes and coldly stare at Mark. I walk toward him with my face emotionally blank. I stop inches away from where he sits with his eyes glued to me. Reaching behind my back, I pulled the string that is holding my shirt up. As my blood red top falls to the floor, I kept my eyes on Mark. I watch as he stares at my bare breasts and felt a little more in control of the situation when his mouth dropped open. I move toward him and placed my legs on each side of his legs in a straddled position never takin

Emerald reached out to stop him, her expression calm and resolute. “Alaric, that’s enough.” Their eyes locked. His dark pupils reflected her, his expression serious and intense, creating an inexplicable tension between them. Emerald recalled what Iris had told her. To most people, Emerald seemed harmless and easygoing, but in reality, she was always cautious—always building walls around herself, keeping others at a distance. The tears she shed on that rainy night were one of the few moments she let her true emotions show. It was as if she had built a wall of ice around herself, turning her defenses into sharp spikes that hurt her from within.

“I had a feeling that you are somehow related to him. I told Mr. Landers about you, and I really want to know, so can you let me have your DNA test?” “For what?” “For being Mr. Landers’ daughter.” “What? Are you crazy? I have my parents and family!” “Who are not good to you and never treated you like one. That is according to my investigation. I’m sorry if I must look into your life, but I stumbled upon it while searching for Ms. Ember. I know it was hard to digest everything I was telling you, but believe it or not, and I'm really sorry because I am excited about this. I will also be very happy if what my instinct tells me turns out to be the truth.” Emerald was quiet for a moment. Yes, nev

Emerald reminded himself of Luke's words. Witnessing his life lying lifeless in this deserted land, his eyes went blood-red and lavatic. He howled loudly. His tone filled with hatred, revenge and his body emitted death. Death of Evanora. The weapon in his hands dripping fresh drops of Scarlet's blood shined red and he marched towards Evanora who stood blankly not noticing how she ended up on the battlefield. But registering Emerald lashing towards her with his huge flapping wings, she started throwing all the fire, water, and airballs she was left with. Killing all the distance between them, Emerald came dangerously close to her. He smiled a sinister laugh.

He also smirks and nods, “Yes, Eliza. I’m yours.” She nods, and takes the ring. It’s a perfect fit, and she studies it on her hand. It’s a large round cut emerald, and the band looks like vines or branches, with four smaller emeralds as leaves. It’s smooth around her finger, and it matches perfectly with everything else. It looks perfect on her finger, and he smiles at her,

Lila burst into tears. "Tyler? Why?" Emerald asked with her eyes wild open. "He said I'm his mate," she answered. "I thought your parents paid that lunatic off then why is he back?" Emerald asked. "I don't know. It could be he was the one torturing me to inflict me." Lila replied. "And have you spoken to Abel?" Emerald asked. "Abel doesn't want to get involved. He's avoiding a war and I don't think he's in the palace too." Lila said using her left hand to wipe away her tears.

Emerald believed that one day, she will be able to regain them and she will be able to recognize those people in her visions and dreams. Erin and Ursula will go too. Asher promised her that he’s going to come too, and she hoped he’s really going to come. “Wow, it’s beautiful,” Emerald whispered as she stood in front of the carnival. Diferrent color of lights illuminated in the dark corner of the forest. They set up the carnival in a freaking forest! Laughter and music filled the air. Different people were there, enjoying the view and the shows. There’s a lot of food too and