Sustained Emma Chase Novels & Stories

"My grandmother wants to control me from beyond the grave. I'm not playing her game." "Aren't you? You're scrambling to meet her arbitrary deadline, fundamentally changing your life because she wrote it in a will. Sounds like she's controlling you perfectly." He leaves before I can respond. My phone buzzes. An email from my assistant: "Reminder: meeting with potential surrogate candidate Emma Chen, 6 PM tomorrow." Tomorrow. In eighteen hours, Emma Chen will walk into my office and give me her answer. I pull up her employee photo. Even in the bland ID picture, there's something warm about her face. Open. Kind. The opposite of everyone in my world.

She liked Julie, but sometimes her words felt like they came with invisible strings. When they finally left the mall, Chelsea dropped Layla then Emma . “Buy See you tomorrow, Em. Don’t forget sunscreen.” As Emma walked to her room , her phone buzzed—a message from Connor. Did you survive mall madness? She smiled. Barely. But I think I’m ready for the lake now. Good. You’ll need it. Ethan’s “chill” trips never stay chill. Emma laughed softly to herself as she looked out the window of her room. Manatee High was starting to feel a little less like a dream and a little more like a life she was slowly finding her place in.

He is mine and why would I allow you to touch him, with those cursed hands of yours? You may be an age-long friend of my other half but trust me when I say we do have a common enemy when it comes to what we love and that is Chase Lobswell, so unless you want to die, your eyes should never meet his for you won't be this fortunate the next time”’ Emma led Keeper go. Her beautiful gown was now wrinkled and crushed. Emma walks up to Chase, kissing him so hard on the lips alongside the shadows. Something about the three of them all together made him hard.

Calista stood and watch as Chase gets along with the people, he had been shaking hands and saying hi and one could notice that he haven't meet some of this people for a long time. She sighted Emma sitting at the counter, Emma smiled and wave at her. She lean to whisper to Chase who was talking with some people. "I've got to greet someone." "Who?" Chase whispered back. Calista find time to chuckle at his question. He was sounding like one jealous boyfriend. "Emma." "Alright, have fun. Don't get drunk and don't get lost." Calista giggles as she takes her hand off Chase's and starts walking to the counter to meet Emma.

Emma stared up at the shattered facade from behind the police tape, her coat wrapped tightly around her, hair pulled back, heels replaced with boots. She hadn't slept... not really, as the images wouldn’t leave her. Not the flames, not the screaming, not the chandelier crashing down like a fallen crown, and definitely not Evangeline - standing like something ancient in the center of the chaos, singing a note that shattered reality. “She’s not dead,” Emma whispered to herself for the third time that morning. “She never was.” Her breath steamed in the air because someone was watching her. She turned quickly and found herself face-to-face with her second boss, Elias Vaughn.

"It's Emma, milady. She...she went feral last night." My breath caught, a cold dread spreading through my chest. Emma, a young maid, barely out of her teens. I remembered her bright smile, her kindness. "Is it true?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The maids nodded, their faces twisted with sorrow. I balled my hands in fists. This couldn't continue. We couldn't keep losing our pack members to the lone wolf's influence. When Chase returned, his expression was even more downcast than before. But I was ready.

15. Damon. (NOTE: CORRECTION OF THE LAST CHAPTER, EMMA THE WITCH HAS BEEN RENAMED TO ESTELLA DUE TO CONFLICTING NAMES WITH THE FEMALE LEAD, EMMA.) Mason and I sat tight-lipped in silence. The news was so sudden, it took some time for me to process it. On a normal day, I would have barged out that door, demanding all resources to be put into looking for her dead or alive, but I was more mature now, not that hateful child I once was.

she cut me off with a hug. We cried as she told me everything and led me to the palace. Jake was depressed from what i heard. At the gate Bella ran inside and I heard her yell that her mother was back. Then I smelt his scent. Dark chocolate. I needed this moment to be special and private. So I did what I did best. I ran!! I wanted him to chase me. And he did!! Of course he did! -------------------------------------------------- Thank you!! The next chapter is the last chapter of Chasing Tara. I dropped my phone and cracked the screen.

I needed to know what took her too long after impatiently waiting for those fifteen more minutes to be over I called her, Hello Millers. Sir? Sir...... mmmh so good, I want more....Xander .....not so fast...I'm gonna.... Millers? Millers? Emma? What's going on? Then the call disconnected. Xander? Alexander? Damn it! What was she doing with him? How was he here in Manhattan? Just the thought of what Emma implied made me crazy... Not so fast? I want more? Emma's POV I walked over to Jada's coffee shop from Power Corp. Since I was familiar with the place I had to greet my now turned friend Lisa then Jada who wouldn't stop praising Ace.

He offered and I nodded. “Great!” He beamed with a smile and I nodded, praying to the goddess to always make him happy, his happiness meant the world to me. It made my bleeding heart heal beyond what stitches could do. Now I just need to find a way to help my pack and put a stop to every attack. “Juan— Aunt is here.” Emiliano announced as she walked into the garden, holding a box of chocolate. “I brought you chocolates.” She muttered, smiling broadly and I felt Juan step back as he hid behind my leg for protection.