Promised Neverland Emma Novels & Stories

I pleaded, and she looked at me, sighed and rested her case. Emma came to sit beside me and placed her hand on my lap. "Give me the number of Catalina's boyfriend," She said, and I frowned at her. "Who else will make the call, Luca, if not me? You are a Don and an Alpha; you can't stoop low to call or beg an enemy. No one knows we are still married, but she is my friend and has opened up to me about him in the past. I am the one to make the call, Luca. I am the one to find out what is really going on between them," She said, and I knew she was right. I might be wrong about the universe playing a cruel joke on us. Emma was right for me. She was smart and could think on her feet. Goddess knows

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.

“How’d the meeting go?” Emma forced a smile, trying to sound casual. “I got the job,” she said, holding the documents up like a victory flag. Lukas blinked, looking surprised. “Really? That’s great! What kind of job?” Emma hesitated for a split second, then plunged forward. “It’s with a big company. I’ll be helping with... projects. It’s a little complicated, but the pay is good. Enough to cover our feeding for a long time and also your medications.”

Stella called me from behind but I didn’t stop as there was nothing left to talk about now. End of Emma’s P.O.V. Emma was devastated and heartbroken. She had never thought that Stella would suggest her something like this, compromise her dignity. She told her everything from the beginning to the end but her efforts only turned useless. Her ocean pools watered. Everything was over now. For the first time in her life, she failed. She couldn’t fulfill the promise she made to herself. Damien won and she lose. Now she had to work under him according to the conditions.

"When you walked down that aisle tonight, I couldn't believe how lucky I was" "I feel so lucky to have you too, Daniel" Emma said. "We have really come a long way" "Yeah. We have" Daniel agreed. "promise me something" Emma said. "Anything, honey" "Promise me that this.. That this is forever" "It is" Daniel murmured, as she kissed her forehead. "I promise" Emma sighed contentedly, and when she finally fell asleep. There was a huge smile on her face. ----------------------- THE END ------------------------ Hello, amazing readers, I want to use this opportunity to thank you for your support. THANK YOU for the coins, thank you for adding my book to your library... I really appreciate everything.

In the air, the cold Italian wind blew in from outside, making her hair flutter in the wind softly—a look without dead corners, doll-like white skin, and soft pink lips. Emma squatted down and spoke softly to Carla. "I promise you, after we leave this mansion, I will live with you. Okay?" Carla looked at Emma. Her body was like a gentle stream of water flowing through, both comfortable and warm. In Carla's eyes, Emma is like a fairy coming out of a fairy tale. The girl nodded once. Raise her little finger, say. "Promise?" Emma smiled slightly, holding up her little finger as she promised. "I promise."

Even though Emma's eyes were blurry, she could feel Callum was worried about her. "Yes, Emma. I'm here, I'm here waiting for you, darling." Callum then kissed the top of Emma's head to express his happiness. "Cal, don't leave me. Don't leave me no matter what happens. Never leave me, promise me, Cal." "Yes, Emma, I promise you I will never leave you. I'm sorry for forcing my will. From now on, I will never force anything on you." "You must not break your promise. Your promise has been recorded by the Goddess of the Moon."

"Nonsense. I always hoped I'd see you again. Lucus isn't the only one who made sure not to change his phone number." "Zia, I don't deserve you." "Yeah, you don't. So you can't ever leave me again, okay? Promise me." Emma fought to keep her tears at bay as she shifted their conjoined hands into interlocking pinkies. "I promise." "What about that one?" "It looks like a teddy!" "A teddy?" "Yeah, the ears are right there! And that's the nose!" "Oh, I see. You're so smart, Clary." "I know."

“Big launch. Media appearances. NPR, The Atlantic, possibly even The Today Show.” Emma’s throat tightened. “They want you to tell your story, Emma. Not just the book’s. Yours.” She hesitated. “I don’t know if I can go back there. Not as that person.” “You don’t have to be. Just go as the one who survived. That’s more than enough.” Emma promised to think about it. Lila was building a cardboard castle in the living room when Emma sat beside her. “Hey bug,” she said. “Would you be okay if I went on a short trip next month?”

Artemis tells me, “We’re out of time, Emma. You must go back.” “But I still have so many doubts.” “Free Mia and we can see each other in your dreams, Emma.” Mom tells me. “You promise?” “I promise.” Quickly, she gives me a tight hug while I watch everything dissolve.