Promised Neverland Emma Novels & Stories

I’m sweating like crazy, working over everything, emotionally, mentally, and physically, but I push on. I’ll go to that dance tomorrow night. Show everyone who I am, who I used to be. I don’t need a date at all. I’m PA Emma and I was always happy to stand alone with my chin held high. There will be plenty of people I know there. All the staff from sixty-fifth, Margo, Wilma, Rosalie, Leila. I miss Leila. Jake’s childhood friend and my ally when he took me on his family boat for a week.

Luca offered. Emma looked at him skeptically. "Really?" She asked doubtfully. "Try me," he said with a smirk. Emma thought about that one thing that she wanted to do badly since she was a kid. But she is sure he will not agree to it. "I always wanted to go to a carnival. I want to play all the games there, I want to try all the rides and I want to to eat cotten Candy" Emma beamed, her dimples peeking out, making an appearance.

"But it was touch and go for a while." The waitress approached, and I ordered a moon-lily martini, needing something stronger than water after my day. "Wait," I said, suddenly registering Emma's presence. "How are you even here? I thought travel between pack territories was restricted during the festival." Emma's cheeks flushed slightly, her gaze dropping to her drink. "I got a ride." Ruby grinned mischievously. "With her boss." "Daniel Crawford?" I asked, surprised. The last time Emma had mentioned him, she'd been hiding in her parents' bathroom, mortified by her mother's matchmaking attempt.

Would trace every connection until she understood the full scope. But right now, she needed to sleep. Before her body made the choice for her. She made it to her bedroom, fully clothed, and collapsed onto the bed. Her phone buzzed one last time before unconsciousness took her. Damien: *I know about Riverside. About my uncle funding the study. We need to talk. Please.* Emma's eyes closed. She'd deal with that tomorrow too. **END CHAPTER 31**

"Princess, Emma just called me at this very moment. She informed me that she had been taken captive and that she would never betray me, but as she was speaking, I heard some screams and things shattering in the background. Was there anything else like that that took place in the future?" "No. In this existence, I believe Emma has been able to change her own destiny, but unfortunately, as a result of her actions, she may not survive. Don't call the police because Mamba could have someone spying on them. Put Izayah and his mother on the phone. It's possible that his mother will send someone in her stead to look for her." "Alright. I'll make sure to do that!." After hanging up the previous call

Maybe little Emma wasn’t as innocent as I originally thought. Liam and I helped her clear the table and I sat with her on the front steps taking whiskey. “So, you’re a real cowgirl,” I asked Emma. “You’d look better in a bikini on stage contesting for Miss World.” She grinned and the smile reached her eyes, those beautiful, captivating eyes and I immediately imagined her in a bikini at the beach. She’d look sexy with her sweet round ass bouncing and the sun tanning her creamy skin. She took the bottle of whiskey from my outstretched hand and drank deeply before replying. “Would you believe me if I said I was born in a barn?” she asked.

EMMA The night that should have been the best night of my life almost sent me back to the goddess. I was so excited that day; tonight would be the night I would officially be announced as Anthony's mate and Luna. I could barely keep my excitement within me waltzing and humming to myself that evening. As I walked past the hall, a group of high-ranking she wolves brushed shoulders with me. "Out of the way, nitwit." The blonde one hollered at me shoving me. I muttered an apology as I pushed past them. No one could ruin my mood. I was the happiest I had ever been in my entire life.

she whispered. Jayden smiled. “We didn’t either. But it’s real.” Emma reached for the bars, holding them tight. “I came here looking for peace. I didn’t expect… help.” Kale smiled too. “Sometimes help comes when you don’t expect it.” Emma breathed in deeply. “I’ll think about it,” she said. “But thank you. Truly.”

Emma said with a loud voice, as she wiped their blood from her hands. However, there was no response. ASKARI never fights without the three beasts. They were a part of him. And wherever they are, there he was. With each adversary she defeated in the forbidden forest, Emma's confidence grew. She tapped into the essence of the Moonrise Legacy, embracing her true potential as the chosen one. Her movements were fluid, her instincts honed, and she emerged victorious, the corrupted werewolves retreating into the darkness. As Emma caught her breath, she noticed a flickering light at the heart of the forest. Curiosity compelled her to investigate it, leading her to a hidden clearing. In its center s

Not cold mansions and ruthless men. She deserved a father who would love her. Not one who saw her as a trophy or bargaining chip, like Damian—only showing up when it suited him. And she deserved a mother who wouldn’t crumble like this. But I was folding—for her. The next morning, Emma was the first to break the silence. “Are we going on an adventure?” she asked, blinking up at me with sleepy eyes when she saw the pile of boxes stacked near the door. I smiled, brushing a loose lock of hair from her face. “Maybe,” I said softly. “There might be ponies, too.”