React To Counter Guardian Emiya Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" She'll be fine Joel. Don't worry too much." " I hope so" Emiliar sighed." please what's next? I thought we had a plan" " who's she?" Joel asked. "Katrienair's best friend" Emiliar had to answer herself. Her patience was running out. Joel's presence is making her too uncomfortable. She noticed this dark aura around him and she believed he was there to waste their time. " And you are Katty's new friend. I know how much you love my friend but can you please give her some space to breathe. We are trying to help her to live and it's glaring that your presence here is causing delay." She blurted out all she had on her mind. She had been reading his thought since he entered the car so she needed

she asked timidly, her face showing she was worried that her running away from us had upset Bronx. “Nothing, Ellie, we all just forgot that we have two new Guardian Knights who can hear our group mindlink…and it wasn’t something we would want them to hear,” I said as I felt my face start to flush with embarrassment. Her eyes widened with understanding and then she caused my heart to stop beating by flashing us the sexist smirk we had ever seen. Her birthday needed to hurry the fuck up…waiting to mark and mate her was going to be pure torture. Ellie POV

Emelia’sPov "Let's get married,” blurted out, stopping him in his tracks. 'What the hell are you doing, Emelia?' "What?!” "Let's get into a fake relationship." I rephrased, meeting his eyes once again. It was an insane request, but one thing I was more than sure of was that I needed to make Jeffrey regret what he did, and there's no better way to do that than getting into a relationship with billionaire CEO Isaiah Lyon.

“I’m happy to help you.” “See you tomorrow, then,” Emma said, raising her hand. Just as she was about to snap her fingers, Gaion called out, “Emma!” “What is it, Dragon King?” she asked, scowling at him. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly. Emma’s eyes widened in surprise at his apology. “I never thought I’d hear you say that, Gaion,” she said with a dry chuckle. “It’s almost like you’re a different man.” Her smirk grew as she studied his expression. “But we both know that’s not true, don’t we? You’re only doing this for your daughter.” With a snap of her fingers, she vanished in a shimmer of teleportation magic before he could reply.

"You know, the usual naughty thoughts. Like imagining what it would be like if you finally stopped fighting this thing between us. Maybe lock the door, pull me inside your office, and let me sit on your lap while you forget about work for a few minutes. Or maybe I could convince you to show me what is behind that fancy new security system of yours... in a more fun way." Marcus stared down at her, his jaw tight. Anger flickered in his eyes, but there was something else there too, a flicker of heat he tried to suppress. He crossed his arms over his broad chest, mirroring her posture but with far more authority. "Do not try to play this off as one of your games, Emelia. I know you better than t

I have a different kind of strength now—one connected directly to Mira through our reforming mate bond. Emma visits me in the hospital, bringing flowers. "You saved my sister," she says shyly. "Thank you." "She saved all of us," I correct. "I just helped." Marcus—the young Stone brother—stops by too. "So you're going to be my brother-in-law," he says, sizing me up. "You better treat Mira right, or Alpha Queen or not, I'll fight you." "I'll treat her like the queen she is," I promise.

“No matter what Shadow Balance tries. No matter what your father says. Emilia cried with pleasure, squeezing hands against the glass. “Yes... harder... I belong you!” They came almost simultaneously, fiercely and loud. Julian held her tight while she trembled. Then he wore her to bed, laid behind her, and tightened her. “Tomorrow we hit back,” he whispered. “Common.” Emilia turned to him and kissed him tenderly. “Common.” The first counterattack of Shadow Balance was brutal. But the alliance stopped. And the love between Emilia and Julian became stronger with every blow. The sun dipped the large family house on the edge of London in warm, golden

"But...but...you can still save your people. A little token in return is all I ask to seal my lips." "I will send your head back to your Igwe." Ikemefuna beat his chest and groaned like a wounded dog, "We are one. We are fearless. We are, Umu Ejima (children of Ejima), we cried, we shrieked, we screamed and the God of gods answered. Nothing can overcome us, not even the king of Ame." "Umu Ejima you say?" Ume asked. "Haha, you sound surprised." "Because I am" Ume whispered as he tried to place two and two together. "How can that be? I know a woman called Ejima. She never had a child of her own."

36 - Little Emma Unknown Oh, she had a huge pair of tits alright. My little Emma. Already allowing herself to feel empowered by showing off her bits—my bits— to everyone. How dare she… It was okay. It was. Really. After all, she’d be with me in a few months. Weeks if I make it happen early and get rid of that new nuisance. That piece of shit bodyguard. Cillian Chang. I had been keeping eyes on him when he ruined my plan for that day. Emma was so willing and pliant and ready for me, mumbling in her sleep when he just had to come back to the suite.

Was I overreacting? "Emiliya, for as long as I can remember, I've wanted nothing more than to cherish and love you. I'm no Alpha, and I have no pack to offer — but I swear my heart, my body, and my soul are yours forever. Will you be my mate?" "Yes — yes, a hundred times, yes!" Emiliya beamed, throwing her arms around him. Then she turned to me. "Well, brother — thanks to you, our slow, testing-the-waters dating just turned into a mating."