Sustained Emma Chase Novels & Stories

"We have found someone who looks exactly like the princess. She is going to pose as the princess until the Emperor finds a solution to the problem at hand Xisuthra adds. "What does the Emperor want me to do?" Pishtu asked. He did not understand what his father meant by someone else posing as the princess but he would have to see it by himself. "The woman would pretend to be very ill and go to the praying streams but instead she would go to the mansion on the east coast and learn all it is to learn about being a princess," Xisuthra said.

" Emma's face lit up. Her mother was making sense. She was sure that Alejandro would do anything to get the trafficked girl back. Maybe she could still get the favor she needed from him. "I have to go to him," she declared. It wouldn't be bad for Chloe's contract to be breached a few hours after she displayed them on I*******m. "I have to find her—the girl. She's the key to the success of La Beva." Her phone chimed, and she reached for it. Emma was constantly checking up on Chloe, especially after she posted about the reality bits she'd be posting. She wanted to see more of the man she was dating, Max.

Justin instinctively reached out to steady her, but after the way she had shut him down, he hesitated—afraid that trying to help would only push her further away. His hands curled into fists at his sides. His chest felt tight, a dull ache spreading from within. Then, a small figure appeared in front of him. “Alex—” He paused mid-sentence, realizing his mistake. “Chase.” Chase took a step forward, his dark eyes locked onto Justin. His voice was calm but firm. “Who is Emma Xander?” Justin stiffened slightly. Chase had done his research. He had seen the video of Emma falling, read the articles linking her to Justin.

The smug smile on her face after those words left Chad speechless as he looked dumbfoundedly into her eyes, and not waiting for him to get over his shock, Emma walked past him with her men, finally allowing the fear of Chad's threat to show in her eyes. A moment later, her driver was driving her out of the campus and in the direction of Golden Key co. and all Emma could think about was Chad's threat. But as they drove closer to “FNDs” cafe, she told her driver, “Daley, can you please stop? I am sure Zane is trapped in a bunch of meetings, and I want to surprise him with lunch.” “Okay, ma’am,” Daley said, pulling over by the curb and turning off the car.

The blaring of my alarm broke my peaceful slumber. Punching it off, I stretched my limbs before standing groggily on my legs. “Good morning, Jasper,” I said with a soft smile and kissed my locket. It’s the only memory I have of my true love. Wearing my slippers, I headed straight to the restroom to perform my daily routine. So, let’s start with the introduction. I am Emmaline Richard Dawson aka Emma. I am seventeen years old, an average teen blessed with a golden mind. Though I hail from a small town in Texas, I relocated to New York to pursue my career as a software engineer.

‘’ I asked coldly ‘‘ No Alpha king that’s not it , there must be something out there maybe her file is just classified but there definitely has to be something ‘’ The lady answered quickly ‘’Then don’t waste my time with your foolish talks and get me results ‘’ Without waiting to hear her reply I ended the call It’s been a week since the accident and she still hasn’t woken up . I ran my hands through my hair in frustration sinking back down to my office chair . ‘’Fucking moon goddess ‘’ I muttered out The moon good knew how to play games with me , she’s been doing so for the past three hundred years but things time she hit the bullseye. I’d already given up hope of finding a mate long ago .

I saw Kay come back to the table holding Emma’s clutch after the show was announced to start and I excused myself from the conversation I was in to join them at the table, I quickly asked her how Emma was. “Yeah, she really needed that shot, and the following two afterward,” Kay said before taking a sip of her own drink. “What’s going on?” Asked Emmanuel with a slightly concerned look on his face. I was the one to answer him, “Emma’s walking the runway,” with a smile. The look on his face was priceless. His eyes went wide and his lips parted slightly, he looked at me and then at Kay for some sort of reassurance that Emma was going to be okay.

Then Cassie and Soren arrived, expressing their happiness for Greg and Chloe. We took a seat after Nix and Raphal grabbed some food. We had a good meal and a cup of overflowing memories to share. Until Luna Mary came into our minds, announcing something important. “I am pregnant.” As Luna Mary said those words, everyone in the pack emitted bright auras and positive emotions. Finally, another chapter in Luna Mary’s life has begun… and so is ours. The end.

After Katarina left, Emma stood alone in the bathroom, shaking with anger and fear in equal measure. Her phone buzzed. A text from Palmer: "Five minutes until announcement. Where are you?" Emma took a deep breath, straightened her shoulders, and walked back into the ballroom. She was Emma Mitchell. She'd built a business empire, revolutionized women's hockey, and raised two beautiful children. She wasn't going to let some ex-girlfriend intimidate her. Even if that ex-girlfriend was currently charming her husband twenty feet away. The lights dimmed and Palmer took the microphone.

she said. The yes for Emma came from Emma herself, who was eleven and had been following the curation process with intense attention, appearing in the studio after school to look at the pieces and ask questions that were sharper than most of the questions Chloe received from adults. Emma had made a dress the previous month, a proper one, with a pattern she had drafted herself, from a sustainable cotton Chloe had brought home as a sample. When Chloe asked if she wanted to wear it in the finale, Emma's response was silence followed by a single nod of such profound seriousness that Chloe had to look away to conceal her expression.