Poder Emma Novels & Stories

He pulled away from her and sat at the edge of the bed, his back turned. “No, Rowan.” Emma shot up instantly. “You’ll die. Lena is too powerful. I’ve been watching her, I haven’t found a single weakness. She is ready to sacrifice her own child.” Her voice trembled. Rowan nodded slowly. “I know. My mother will do anything to get the Argus Panoptes power. I’ve seen the ambition in her eyes since the dinner. She won’t stop.” He turned, took Emma’s shoulders gently, and faced her.

Leonardo's POV: My gaze swept across the stage when the emcee announced the next girl, and that's when I saw her. Emma; the beautiful waitress from Vincenzo's nightclub, the girl who almost ended my generation with the knee to my groin. The same Emma who had rejected and stolen from me at Vincenzo's nightclub left me with throbbing pain and wounded pride. Now, she stood vulnerable, clad in red lingerie that hugged her curves, showcasing her beauty; a particular part of me sprang up.

I noticed the other two warriors preparing themselves, and the whole area buzzed with anticipation once again. "Could it be that she was the one who shifted form last night under the moonlight?" one of the pack members wondered aloud. "She gave us that extra strength!" Extra strength? What were they talking about? "But she's an omega. How is this possible?" "How did she acquire such power?" I heard the heavy breathing of the head warrior. The shock still seemed to be coursing through his system, though he managed to maintain a composed expression. "Make the fight real. There's something peculiar about the energy in her body. She's too strong!" the head warrior commanded.

He hooks his arm through mine and we walk side by side. “So, what kind of powers does she have?”. Huh? What powers? I just stare blankly at Lee for what feels like ten minutes. “She is rumored to have some mystical abilities Emma, has she shared any with you”. Morrigan is awfully silent up there. She slinks forward, “technically… yes but I am not meant to use them while inhabiting a human form”.

The men found this amusing, and their laughter added to the women's shame. Amira ate only to sustain her strength for the goal she had set for herself: to kill her captors . She would not speak to her companions or listen to their fearful wailings. Dala tried to comfort her, but she could not tolerate any kindness and would not even speak to her. Her shame was too great, her bitterness too new. Wisely, Dala gave up for the time being.

I ask her. “My name is Ptolema Parveen, but you can call me Emma. I am Matt’s twin sister, a Fire Elementalist and invisibility is my ability.” She answered. So that is the reason why I only saw two persons earlier. I thought. And, just like Matt, she slightly bows her head as a sign of respect. “Keep your heads up, please. You don’t need to bow down every time you’ll talk to me.” I said and chuckle afterward. “If you always do that, you will look like a chicken.” I joked.

something real, something tangible. Emma had a daughter. A leverage!

Emma moved to sit on the bench opposite Jamillah, and rubbed her hands over her face as she sat down. “Look, Jamillah, I did not come here to battle with you,” she sighed as she looked Jamillah in the eyes. “I am very aware of the powers that you possess, and know that you are even more powerful than my siblings and me. But, I do not understand why instead of making good with even the fraction of powers granted you by the goddess you chose to come to the Milky Way and create havoc for us now?” Jamillah continued to glare at Emma, but Emma could sense her resolve breaking.

“I am right behind you do you don’t have to be stored and scared. We are fighting for the right cause and I know that you are the one that truly Loved Jay so I am going to assist you in any way required. We must get rid of that old woman and you don’t have to worry. She wants to reap where she did it sow but I am going to make life miserable for her” Emma said confident with her eyes locked with mine. I waved a little smile but deep down, I felt confident as well. Emma was the pon I would use to get my way into the hearts of everyone and As for Joshua, I knew just what to don to get him.

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.