Mikey X Emma Novels & Stories

"Good luck, bro!" Jeremy could see Mike is not elaborate on this issue and he understood why. When Emma was in university, she suddenly developed an interest in F1 racing and forced him to take him to a Grand Prix.? Mikhail was participating, and he introduced Emma to Mike for the first time. Back then, Mikhail said the same thing to him and he noticed Mikhail was feeling uncomfortable with how closely Emma acted with him. At that time, he thought Mikhail might be overreacting and Emma was just an over-excited child.

"Sure, we’ll go to Applebee's." "Do you... do you not want me to come? I totally understand if you don't, I messed up pretty bad and...” She stopped and took a shaky breath. “Mil, do you hate me? I mean... I embarrassed you in front of a lot of people and I know how much you hate fighting in public... that must have been really bad, but I didn't mean any of that, I don't even remember what I said, however, I get it if you hate me..." Emma's voice cracked and a few tears escaped her eyes. Mila took a deep breath then walked towards her best friend. She surprised Emma by hugging her and Emma quickly hugged her back.

They were basically the same in terms of personality and looks, they were trash. “Mia…Mirabelle Parker,” Emma tensed up, she was sure she heard it even though it was barely a whisper, she was sure she’d heard Lucas call her Mia. Has Lucas figured her out yet? Emma looked back at Austin and he too was wide-eyed for a second, confirming Lucas’s slip-up, he had surely called her Mia, what was going on? Emma was focused on keeping her emotions in check that she had not noticed the frown on Josh’s face, he had picked up on Lucas’s slip up and he wasn’t too happy about it.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

"Why would you even mention it when you know the reason why I'm sucking this damn lollipop? Be glad you won't have medicine to not be triggered." "I'm sorry, Brother." "Hey," D (Casya) greeted her as she stood beside her. Ameira just nodded at her. "Do you find anything interesting in our investigation? And your relationship with Mike? Is everything okay?" She crossed her arms and shifted her gaze toward her. "I do. I found something on their mobile phones; it's a poem, and didn't I take a photo and send it to you? Haven't you seen it?" she asked. "I saw it, and I also uttered that poem to Mike."

"I should have told her before I left but I was tongue-tied. I didn't want to leave but I had to. I wanted us to start all over. She deserved that. God that woman deserves the best. On the highway, all I thought about was the look that will be on her face when I surprise her. I just wanted to get back to her then it happened. My last thought was of her and how broken she will be. She will always be My Mikky. My Mikky." Killian felt the man's pain in his heart. Mikel's laughter and the little boy's joyous scream had Dominic turning to a field to their right. He finally saw Mikel and the little boy. Light brown and blonde curls bounced with every energetic step, brown eyes light as caramel mat

“What do you think?” I smiled as she did a spin and a dip. “Very sexy.” “Perfect. That is what I was going for. I have a date.” “How old was he when he had a lover?” Mia looked at herself in the mirror. “He was a teenager, maybe sixteen. They had dumb pet names for each other. I think Emma was called White Moonlight.” “Emma,” I said the name a few times. “Who was she?” Mia peered over her shoulder at me. “Emma is Oliva’s sister.”

Emma POV My heart raced as I rushed toward the bathroom. “Amy?” I called my friend as I knocked on the door. “I’m not done, Emma.” she said. “I have to go.” I told her. “Go with the red one. It’s definitely the best.” The bathroom door opened, and Amy looked at me with a confused expression on her face. “What?” she asked. “Where are you going?” “Mike mind-linked me.” I said. “A woman is at the border, and she wants to talk to me.”

Then— Emma: That bad, huh? Should I send rescue reinforcements? I’ve got a flashlight and a skateboard. I can be there in five. I laughed under my breath, sinking against the headboard. Me: Only if you’re okay jumping a security gate. Emma: You underestimate my athletic skills. Me: Didn’t you almost fall trying to roast a marshmallow last night? Emma: That fire was too aggressive. It lunged first. I bit my lip, grinning. I could still see her — hair glowing orange from the fire, wearing that lavender dress. The way she’d smiled right before I kissed her.

The atmosphere was filled with love and joy, but Mia’s heart was pounding for a different reason. Her eyes searched the room, and finally, she saw her. Emma. Standing at the center of the hall, dressed in a beautiful white gown, Emma looked like a vision of happiness. Ryker stood beside her, his strong presence undeniable. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and exuded power with every move. His dark eyes were focused on his bride, his hand resting protectively on her waist. Mia took a deep breath and approached the stage. Emma’s eyes lit up the moment she saw Mia. “Mia!” She beamed with happiness and rushed forward, throwing her arms around her best friend.