Tokyo Revengers Emma の小説・ストーリー

She falls face first next to me so I stick the knife in her throat just as emberly jumps on her back and she kills one of the 2 looming over me Emma screams from behind me fighting the second last emma, distracting me long enough for the last Emma to land on my chest grabbing my arms she holds them above my head, I fight her back just as emberly lands on top of her The first Emma fights to get the knife from my hand just as Emberly starts to slam her face against the floor, I rip my hand away from hers and I slam the knife into their throat. Falling onto my back I sag in relief as Emma kills off the last one. “Please tell me this is it and I don’t need to fight anyone else?“ I ask, I was phy

, Pari punched her waist. " By yelling or hitting me it wouldn't change anything ", Emma hold her Jaws tightly. " Leave her! You are hurting her ", Karthik yelled. " Take this, you are smart enough to think what to do next ", Emma said with a smirk, she threw her business card on her face and left from there. " You wanted to destroy my family and make your own huh! I will never let it happen. I will not allow you and your daughter to come back to the life of Hercules and snatch the place of Tina and her son ", Emma said with a smirk and hopped inside her car.

He could have been a famous Hollywood actor or some shit. “I am sorry, I am so, so sorry,” she whispers as she places kisses all over my face. I frown, staring at her. This is working and I, for once, am glad. She needs to know I am not fucking around and I will come for her if she doesn’t deliver what I want. I know she will use the hospital excuse, but at the end of the day, The Reaper doesn’t care and doesn’t know. All he knows is that she didn’t deliver what he wanted on time and he did what he promised he would do. “OH MY GOD,” I hear Emma say behind Blake as her eyes move from me to Blake and then back at me. “I’ll get the kit,” she announces, leaving us alone again while Dash follows

It was like the entire city had turned against us. Emma was at her breaking point. "Don't tell me to calm down!" she screamed when we tried to talk to her. Her voice was hoarse from crying. Her body was weak. She hadn't eaten in two days. She was drowning in pain, and there was nothing we could do to pull her out. She wanted revenge. I could see it in her eyes. Deep down, I knew she understood that revenge wouldn't change anything. It wouldn't bring back the dead. It wouldn't undo the fire.

The lines between hate and love blurred, forcing her to confront the complexities of her own emotions. As the silence lingered, Florida and Beta found themselves caught in a delicate dance—a dance of revelations and unspoken truths, where past wounds collided with unexpected connections. In this pivotal moment, Florida's journey of revenge took an unforeseen turn, opening a path to rediscovering the depths of her own heart and the possibility of forgiveness.

She was vaguely aware of people moving around her, of Victoria Chen kneeling beside her, of Hartman being handcuffed and dragged away. "Emma, stay with me." Victoria's face above hers, blurry. "You're going to be okay. Help is coming." Emma wanted to tell her the children were safe. That the trial was reinstated. That everything they'd fought for had been worth it. But her heart had other priorities. It stuttered. Skipped. Raced. Stopped. The last thing Emma heard was Victoria Chen screaming for a defibrillator. Then nothing. --- Consciousness returned in fragments.

Renee leaned against her seat, sipping wine and thinking a million different things. Whose number was it? It was such a shame that she didn't have photographic memory—she only remembered the 158 prefix, while the 2288 suffix meant it was a Jormund number. After she noted it down with her phone, Martin soon returned. They chatted for a long while, and when they returned to the care center, Emma was up. However, she was clearly incoherent—her hair disheveled as she kept rambling, "Demon! I'll kill you… I'll kill you! Argh… Villain, demon! I'll kill you, I'll kill you all!"

Where exactly had I gone wrong? I thought until my head hurt, but I still couldn't figure out the problem. Just then, someone knocked on my door. In a daze, I went to open it. Standing in the sunlight was Victoria, wearing battle attire custom-made in advance for the Gamma selection. And around her neck, she wore a protective amulet identical to the one I carried with me at all times. Victoria smiled at me: "Lexi, tomorrow is the Gamma selection day. Have you finished brewing your elixir?"

His head ached from everything that has been going on recently. While in the Hailmoon Pack, Veronica barged into a passage, “How dare that bitch mess up my perfect plan, and the other bitch I sent was equally stupid… Arggh!” She muttered angrily and bumped into someone. She stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar face. “I know you…” she said observing his face intently. “No ma'am. I'm not sure we've met before.” He replied, taking his face down. With a spark of recognition, she squeaked, “You're Nathan Walter… right?”

Kaiden rolled his eyes before offering introductions. “Ten, this is the new trainer, Aliya Manor. Aliya, this is unfortunately my beta and best friend Ten Xavi. Ten took my hand and brought it to his lips in greeting. At his touch, tingles ran up the length of my arm and I flushed. Still bent over my wrist, he looked up at me through long, golden lashes that matched his messy mob of hair. “Aliya, such a lovely name.” He said, the corner of his mouth curved in a half smile. “Well, Aliya, I am currently unmated and very single. If you—”