Novel Elang Dan Emilia Novels & Stories

I asked her as she nodded her head. “Yes, Emelia and Eleanor.” She pointed to the picture as I looked at her fingers. “Which one is Emelia?” I asked her as she chuckled moving closer, “The one with the long hair. You can’t afford to miss her smile.” She said to me as realization hit me. The person I have been meeting and the pictures on the internet are two different people “Emelia is known as the cheerful one, she always says the camera loves her” she complimented as I turned around to look at the person who had just walked into the room

Emilia POV Today was my first day at Willowbrook High School, the most prestigious school. My heart pounded with excitement and my nerves tensed up as I walked across the campus of Willowbrook with my school bag hanging on my broad shoulders. My name is Emilia, a half-witch and half-wolf Luna, which was deemed a curse in the entire wolven world. This school has always been my dream. I had always longed to be a part of the school. I examined the school buildings; it was fascinating and well-decorated, living up to its name.

"Samuel...!" I immediately caught Emelia in my arms, holding her tightly the moment I stepped into the family room of the main mansion. I breathed in deeply the familiar scent of her body, pouring out a longing that had swelled almost unbearably, even though we had only been apart for a few days. "My wife is really this happy, hmm?" I said softly, stroking her long, silky hair. Emelia nodded firmly. She looked up, gazing at me with eyes shining with happiness. "Mm! Papa Lucas already told me everything, Samuel. I'm so happy that the wicked people who carried out the kidnapping and plotted the destruction of our family have now been utterly destroyed!"

, Mr Alexandro thought to himself letting out a wicked smile He got on his feet and matched towards the stairs as well to meet Lucien in his room ********************** While everyone was so busy with work,the door was rapped open and Fredo stepped in with Liana wrapped behind him Their presence drew the attention of everyone "So who is she ? Mr Antonio threw the anxious question at him He licked his lips sparing Giberto just a glance , " Her name is Emeliana, she's the lady I'm engaged to " " Vilfredo, tell me you're joking ? I don't need to be told that this lady isn't educated, she isn't a literate for heaven's sake... how dare you forget that you're wealthy and famous ? ", Giberto yelled

~ BECOMING THE LUNA ~ EMILLE'S POV It was such a tiring event, having to fight that guy altogether and save everyone. Though we couldn't save our father, we took it as his sacrifice for everything to get better. At least everything returned to its place, and my uncle will be getting his judgment for being involved in this.

Yeah this was most definitely me. “Well, Empress Zelda, it's nice to meet you.” I held out my hand. “Can I call you something else though?” “Sure, call me El.” She smiled. “Great. Um...should we go find our comrades?” I suggested. “That's a strong word.” El giggled. “I mean my ex is not a comrade at all!” “Being on this journey with Cedric is annoying isn't it?” I asked as we walked. “He's a nightmare.”

If that's the norm, I won't care if I'm included or not. I just went to the library to read a book about Eleftheria. Maybe there is information there about the volcano. I will just pour out my anger and annoyance there. I am being immature and I don't understand myself either. The Palace library is spacious. Even if I spend a year reading it I won't finish all the books. Fortunately, it's easy to find what you need to read here because there are names. I went to the row where there were books about different parts of Valeria. I saw there a book about Samona, Caracass, Avalone, and Valencia. There was also a book about monsters in the Valeria forest and Eleftheria caught my eye.

She vowed to use the men around her to get to where she wanted to be – to the seat of power itself – the throne of Gascone. Edelfina had deliberately inched her way towards the hearts of the Imperial Heirs – Prince Danterion and Prince Langrion, but she had begun to love them both in the process. Like her, they were innocent children that grew from imperfect parents. They were always harshly criticized because of their deformity and because of the prophecy that surrounded them. Langrion and Danterion became her friends when she was a mere nobody. They knew her every thought, like the back of their own hands. When they learned of the vile incident that happened to her when she was thirteen, t

She locks eyes with me, a sad smile gracing her lips as she stroked her belly. “You don’t get to make those decisions!” Emilio snapped. “You’re just a kid.” Emiliana, fearless Emiliana, stepped forward. Her shoulders rolled back and Vinnie and I already had our hands on our guns. “You’re wrong, Emilio. I am not a kid anymore.” “Gio,” Vinnie warned. “I know.” I had already seen Emilio retreat slowly, his hand gripping something behind his back. “I wanted to believe you had it in you to redeem yourself. I refused to accept that you were capable of this.” She looked at her mother, but all I could see was desolation in those eyes. Liliana was so lost and broken, just like Emiliana.

I knew the Itah clan were good at keeping their weight, but this was amusing. In everything, Emilia cleared her throat as the others gathered what was inside the luggage bag next to Emmy. I stayed looking in between them and then stood to collect my letters sent from the gentleman and Irvan. To which I was pleasantly surprised to hear Emilia ask me, “Allow us to read our letters, then you can read yours, and perhaps we can decipher if they have words of adoration or not, shall we?” I nodded in excitement at this exchange.