Maou X Emi Novels & Stories

said Emmy, which made her boss laugh. William answered, "Oh, I feel sorry for Momo being compared to a cat. The name of my trusted assistant in this house is Haikal Sutrimo, from Banyumas, Central Java. He's a funny guy, diligent. He'll be a match for you when you meet him!" "Wow, it's cool that I'll get a bestie here!" said Emmy, then continued her luxurious conglomerate-style lunch. She never complained about whatever food was served to her because she was used to living simply and barely with her grandparents.

He always motivated her and saw the potential in her, he had been like the father she wished to have. A week earlier before his demise, Emma had visited him in the Powers' mansion and it was there that Xavier asked for a simple request from her, "to stand by his son no matter what". Without any hesitation, she agreed for she owed , Xavier Powers everything she had accomplished in her life.

I smile at her to reassure her that it's okay. She hasn't yet learned how to control that ability of hers and I smile thinking of something that can help her. She's too precious to be ignored for something that can actually be a masterpiece. A treasure box. "It's Zaitelle, you can call me Zai," As soon as our hands touch, fate starts to work its job and I never knew that the mo ment our path crossed, something will happen that I never expect. What is your role in my life, Jazeera?

But before I could express my concern for her, Emile interrupted me, saying she didn't have time for that because she didn't know how long it would take for her to be found. "I barely managed to lose him, but I believe it won't be long before August finds me," she had said seriously, looking nervously over her shoulder, as if this August guy would magically appear behind her at any moment. "Who is August?" I asked, confused. "August Xavier, Manuela's loyal lapdog. He is her driver and, in his spare time, her lover too," Marlon spoke up, sitting on the couch and patting the space next to him, inviting us to sit down. "Tell us everything."

Both are rebellious, bold, and stubborn cold. "I am your mother-in-law, Lunaire Massoullève." Lunaire introduced herself with a playful smile while winking at her daughter, Sumire. "The name's Mort, mother." Slightly bowed, the hunk properly introduces and glances down at Sumire who couldn't meet his eyes. Her cheeks and ears burning red.

He said. "Yes. I was Lady Emma's personal maid while under Alpha Audrey's custody. My name is Mia, it's a pleasure to meet His majesty in person." Diego nodded his head. "A pleasure to meet you too." "Guys, we have a visitor." Emma announced to her kids. They moved their gaze to Diego. Diego looked closely to see his resemblance on Emily's face and that Drago was looking more like Emma. He was convinced that he was actually staring at his children and not Audrey's.

” The beasts began to charge towards Emma, but she stayed still, and closed her eyes. Suddenly, a straight line came down to her head from the moon. “The Takashi move.” When Emma trained, she had learnt how to harness the power of the moon for her battles. And now, the beast are going to taste her fury. Before they could strike, Emma opened her eyes, and plucked out the eye on their foreheads. Like a battery, Emma was charged! All three eyes were on the ground, but the battle was far from over. Emma’s hair suddenly started turning white, growing till it began to sweep the ground.

Mauve, "Listen, Mauve! You can't tell anyone that your Dad hurts you, okay? It will ruin his reputation and he will lose his job! You understand, right?" my mother whispered while grabbing a few sourdough bread from the basket. "But Mommy! It hurts. Today, Emilia stabbed me with her pen too. Can you say something to her as well?" I asked, my voice shaking, eyes still stinging from earlier tears. "No!" she snapped, turning to face me with eyes sharp as needles. "Listen, Mauve. To get stronger, you must endure pain. You aren't allowed to talk about it to anyone. If she hurts you, bite your tongue and suck it up."

“You know who she is?” I nodded, biting my lower lip. “Emalyn Sawol,” I answered, studying his face to see if he recognized her name. His eyes grew large. “The former queen?” He asked, my mouth hanging open. “Queen Emma Sawol?” I nodded again. “Yes,” I answered. “She’s my birth mother. She’s not just a queen though; she’s also a priestess.” He nodded.

Maeve POV The double doors opened, and the spotlight was on us. There was a collective gasp as their eyes fixed on us. The hall was quiet, the tension and shock were choking, and I tried my best to hold back an eye roll. “Presenting, the goddess of war, Selena, who is now called Maeve and the first and only wolf ever made, her mate Ario, formerly known as Carson, and, of course, their children, Otto and Quinn! King Odin's family!” a man yelled inside the mic, making my ears cringe because the hall was silent.