Pretty Little Liars Emily Fields Novels & Stories

Although they had stopped abducting and killing my soldiers after the warning from last time, this time they had resorted to poisoning my fields, and killing my crops. Thereby making the demand for food in my clan increase, but its supply decreases. It was becoming quite frustrating. The door to my office burst open, revealing Emily in all of her glory, clad in a beautiful pink dungaree that was presently drenched in blood. I furrowed my brows and stood abruptly, rushing to her side. “What—” I was about to ask her what had happened to her when the foul-smelling stench of vampiric blood filled my nose, almost making me throw up.

I mentally rolled my eyes. "Hi," She purred, touching Elijah's chest. "My name is Emily," ooh was that why she was dressed to the nines? I thought. It made sense now. "Emily Lambert, Alpha Lambert's daughter." She introduced herself to Elijah very bubbly. I covered up my snort with a laugh when Elijah scowled at her and peeled her hand from his shirt like it was a disease. She glared daggers at me. Ooh…ooh, Looks like I was in trouble. I suddenly did not want to be left alone with this daddy's princess but luck was certainly not on my side.

She entered and saw her sister, lying on the hospital bed unconscious. " Em_emily..." She called fearfully and walked slowly to the bed. " Emily, what... what happened.." she asked her voice barley audible. Emily's neck and wrists were red like someone who was strangled. Her hair was a mess and she saw traces of dried tears on her face. Lily broke down in tears at the sight of her sister. " What happened! What happened to my sister!" She shouted crying. " Emily didn't go out every night because she wanted to, she was working as a dancer in a club to earn money" Landon said and she faced him

Are you really not Emily? I put the bread back on the plate and said to William seriously, "As you can see, Emily is dead.Standing in front of you now is Islena!Emily is just the reincarnation of Islena." "No!"William said bitterly, "Emily is not dead!"I don't believe it!" "William, when we reconnect, you won't be sad about Emily's death anymore!"All this is destined to happen!"I said, "It's fate!""

Erica shouts, drawing Emily's green eyes. “Mom. You… You're the worst person I know…” Emily pulls the collar of her dress tightly, ripping the fabric without any care. “And I hate being so much like you…” Emily doesn't even dare look at her father because there's nothing to say about him. Simply pathetic and doesn't deserve even one of her words. Then she looks at Eleonor, who's with a solemn expression. “Why are you looking at me like that?” Emily says with a trembling voice, with wide eyes and an expression bordering on madness. It's as if her sanity was previously by a single thread that suddenly snapped.

Lucy admitted. "Not for me," Willow replied tossing her supposed trophy away, the skull attached spine. "Now you know why am called the 'Spine ripper'," she said walking away. They stared at each other and followed along shortly after. EMMA'S RESIDENCE, MIDNIGHT: Emma had just returned from peeing in the bathroom, and going back to sleep she hesitated, couldn't help the feeling like she was being watched. So she filled her palm with a bright, white light ball.

Daniel stated and he was right, Emily and I attended the same high school, after what happened I decided to take revenge on her, although I didn’t tell her what exactly happened in her house, but after two months, she disappeared and I didn’t hear from her again. “What’s in your mind?” I crossed my arms “It’s similar with Annabella, don’t you think? Anna is immune to your powers too” He was right, they were both similar “Help!!” We heard someone scream from the field, it was a cry for help, we ran towards the field furiously with all our energy, something was happening. “No, no, no!” I growled out when we got there, a bag and some textbooks were on the ground, and there were bloodstains but

“What do you mean by barely? Dante what is going on?” “Emily has been involved in a lot of…bad things, shameful things even,” I held his gaze. “Things that you did not teach us whilst growing up. It saddens me to say this, but she is not the daughter you once knew and loved.” “How?” How do I tell him that his own daughter killed the one person he considered a close friend? “Emily was practicing black magic behind our backs,” he took a sharp intake of breath. “and she was expelled from the Witches’ Academy by Ellemea three months ago.”

“Yes, she has the power to control Primrose, but what if getting a piece of The Raven gives her more than just the ability to possess someone?” “I’m pretty impressed by the ability to ‘just’ possess someone, if I’m honest,” Elmo said thoughtfully. “What else is there?” Lucas looked squarely at Emily and Elmo, his eyes haunted with understanding. “Maybe to get even, she has to really come back,” he whispered. “We need to tell Beatrice,” Emily said. Lucas went for his phone but before his hand could reach it, Emily cried out in horror. She stood up, her eyes rolling back into her eye sockets until only the whites were on show, her arms rigid at her sides as her whole body jittered as if underg

She sipped the water, hoping it would calm her pounding heart. She couldn’t read too much into this, whether good or bad. Phin said he wanted to help people, and he’d known she’d been a model. That was all. He probably hadn’t thought beyond that. “Ms. Fielding,” said Emily. “Call me Violet. I’m not that old yet.” She winked. “Violet—I’m just… why would Phin do this? He’s my brother’s lawyer.” And the man you kissed outside your door.