Something Blue Emily Giffin Novels & Stories

she said holding up another beautiful grown. Emily turned and looked at the gown and saw that it was beautiful. The fabric was just as amazing as the first one and it had a sweetheart neckline that would flatter her, but it was orange. Wrinkling her nose, Emily shook her head. “It is a very pretty dress, but orange is not one of my best colors,” she said. “Ah, so you did notice the color,” Breanna said with a triumphant smile. Rolling her eyes and smiling, Emily knew that she had been caught. “Yes. Fine. I noticed the color,” she said, throwing her hands up in mock surrender. “To be fair though, it isn’t the exact same shade of green of their eyes,” she grumbled.

Emily asked, as she made Little Pumpkin stand in front of the mirror. "Yes," Little Pumpkin nodded. Anything his noona did for him was fine. As long as she was the one doing it, it was perfect. But truthfully, Little Pumpkin also loved his new outfit. Emily smiled and led Little Pumpkin to the living room. "My darling, wait here, okay? Let me go freshen up," Emily said with a smile. Little Pumpkin nodded. Emily nodded as well and headed for the stairs. She took a quick bath and dressed in a blue, long, free floral gown. She applied minimal makeup, tied her hair in a ponytail, and carried a small blue handbag. She completed her outfit with pink sandals, simple yet elegant.

After what feels like an eternity, Emily comes out wearing a pretty baby blue one piece with glitter all over it. “How do I look Uncle Mark?” she looks up at me with those little expectant eyes. I know exactly what she wants to hear and I am not gonna disappoint her “you look exactly like princess Elsa from Frozen, very pretty little Em” Emily looks at me bewildered “she’s not a princess, she’s a queen” I hit my head in mock disgust “how silly of me, of course she’s a queen” Em smiles at me and I am momentarily taken aback to the way Lizzy smiles at me.

Violet chided. "She's a hopeless romantic. With extreme tendencies," Ella muttered. "And you're a cold savage, brute with no romance in any of your bones." Emily countered. "I don't need romance. We are kids, Emily. Kids." Ella retorted. Emily huffed, refusing to entertain her any further as she ambled to the bags and looked for her dress which was a beautiful Royal Blue of exactly her size. "I'll thank Lennox later for buying my favorite one," Emily grinned, eyeing the dress in awe.

But she smiled as Blue spoke of Bree. It made sense now why Blue had so easily slotted into the human world. Emilia was trying to make the most of Blue. Catching up on all the things that she had missed out on. When Emilia has a coughing fit, she presses a handkerchief to her mouth. And just like me, I knew the others could smell the blood she had brought up. But she acts like nothing is wrong and continues smiling at Blue. “Emilia, what doctors did you see?”

" I asked Emily. She was nervous because I was acting creepy, I mean who would follow a lady to the restroom without her knowing about it. Only for her to come out of the restroom and meet the guy who bullies her in the presence of the whole school just to prove a stupid point to his girlfriend. Who's quite aware of the fact that Emily is prettier than she can ever be. "No, thank you." She was quick to give me an answer, then turned to leave, I rubbed my hair furiously then turned to stare at her figure, only to see the red batch stain on her blue skirt, since the color of our school uniform was White shirt and sky blue trousers or skirt, with a white blazer or a light blue jacket...

"And you only tell me now!" "Emily is fine," I repeated. "I promise—I just need to get some intel about Emily's likes and dislikes. Her favorite foods, her favorite pastime, etc." Emily chuckled. "Alpha," she said with a teasing tone. "You sure sound nervous, but because you are my best friend's mate, I will consider helping you." "Thank you," I said. "You have no idea what it means to me." "Don't thank me yet," she said. "Emily changes her mind like a woman changes clothes. She would like blue today and yellow tomorrow."

Not to mention the additional slit on the thigh area that reaches the upper thighs. After changing into the red dress, Emily finally smiles contentedly. Her intentions perfectly align with her outfit. Her still-beautiful figure forms perfectly. Usually, men's eyes would follow wherever her legs went, too mesmerized. And Wolf is a man too, so it should be the same. "Which one?" Emily wonders while brushing her hand over her collection of expensive perfumes, then chooses the blue one—its fresh scent is reminiscent of summer. She doesn't know Wolf's preferred scent, but she hopes the fresh scent will make him easily aroused later.

Her eyes are a piercing aqua blue. I know without a doubt that he’s drawn Emily

I know what I look like Oh my God, it's all making sense now. that's why you made me sign the NDA! so I couldn't tell anyone your a prevented stalker! Dex I'm not a perverted stalker and that is not your picture! I grab the pic and hold it up to my face really! because it looks just like me!! Dex That the point I'm not a stalker please let me continue miss Blue, the woman in that photo is my fiance her name is Emily Travis and you two look exactly alike if I'm being honest, it's why I hired you