Torrent Gemma James Novels & Stories

She tugged at Sammie’s sleeve. “I will be right there, after I finish talking to Damon.” I said. “What do you two have to talk about?” Gemma asked, lips slightly parted as she took shallow breaths. Tyson’s head popped into the room. “Hey gorgeous! Causing trouble again?” His lips curved in a smile. Gemma shrugged, batting her fucking eyes. Gods, she was fucking beautiful. “A girl does what a girl can.” She giggled.

I drift near a tray of silver beads, pretending to examine a brooch shaped like a crescent. “Headaches common after ceremonies,” a voice said on my shoulder, gentle. I wasn't scared, but my wolf raised her head. Gemma stood there in charcoal, hair braided back, ink messed on her fingers, passing for any other citizen who wrote more than she fought. She tucked a coin into the salt seller’s hand and turned to me like we had planned this. I answered softly, “I’m hydrating.” “Good.” Her gaze dropped to my chest for a minute, then returned to my face. “Pretty pendant. Old work?” “My mother’s.” I kept my voice mild, noncommittal.

Taking out a picture from her purse, Gemma checked just to be sure. "Oh." "So you won't mind if I asked you to excuse us?" Gemma requested. "Tori, are you comfortable with her?" Victoria nodded to Amber's question." ok then, tell me about it later." She left to another table. When the waiter came back, she directed him to her new seat. "What do you plan to offer me, are you like an agent or something because I'm already with a modeling company and how did you know I was here, who are you even? Oh, Gemma Topher." Victoria rushed. "Who is Gemma Topher?"

Her maid informed that it was Gemma. She was restless. Alessandra led her in her room. Gemma was crying, pacing around. “Gigi, will you please calm down. I’m getting dizzy watching you. What’s the problem?” “Sasa, I need to tell you something, and I want you to record me with your phone,” Gemma took her phone beside the table of her bed, and had it over to her. “Hold on, why would I do that?” “Just do as I say!” Gemma yelled.

“I counted the number of floors visible from the outside, and while I was taking a tour of the Archturian HQ, I found that the number of floors listed on the elevator was less than it should have been.” Gemma imagined her interlocutor pouting at her answer. Gemma knows she sometimes does stupid things, but that’s what she likes to do. Especially if she is already obsessed with something. “Gemma Amaire. Twenty three years old. Coming from Fiend, raised by single parents. A student who didn’t stand out in high school.” That man arrogantly showed that he knew about Gemma. Did he expect Gemma to be surprised? Standard information like that can be obtained easily. They must also have Gemma’s file

“Lucifer.” Liam’s eyes widen in shock. “Lucifer? As in the Dark Lord? Our King!?” “Yep.” I say popping the ‘p’. He’s staring ahead blankly but the emotions on his face are clear as day. Sadness. Anger...regret? What could he possibly regret? “You’re sure that you’re fated mates?” He asks, finally breaking the silence. “Yes. Aunt Beatrice did a mate link spell. There was an infinity symbol wrapped around me and Lucifer. It’s a legit bond.” I reply softly.

Ruby peeked up at him with cautious eyes. Gamma’s tone softened. “You must be brave, little one. Your mommy is a warrior, right?” Ruby nodded. “Then we’ll bring her home. But you need to be strong for her.” Ruby gave a small smile and nodded again. " Call me grandpa! Ruby. I am your Mommy's Papa!" " Grandpa!" She said in her tiny voice. Gamma Celeriac smiled and called for one of the omegas to take Ruby to a guest room and provide her with something to eat. I watched her leave with a heavy heart, then followed Gamma outside, toward the edge of the sacred woods.

POV: Emma By the time the final bell rang, my stomach was a mess of nerves and excitement. Everyone had been talking about the Friday night bonfire since Monday, and somehow, Connor had actually invited me to come along with their group. I stood by my locker, trying to keep my hands from shaking as I adjusted the strap of my bag. I’d gone home during free period just to change — into my mom’s favorite sundress. It was soft lavender, faded from years of washing, and smelled faintly like vanilla. My dad had told me once that she wore it to one of their first dates. I don’t know why, but wearing it tonight felt right, like I wanted her with me somehow.

His gaze was blank so she couldn't make out his thoughts. Panic ripped her resolve as she felt his big toe rub her dress against her mound. She jerked, tightening her grip around her glass but it eluded her and crashed to the floor. Faking another apologetic smile for her little girl was impossible at the moment. Instead, her head was lowered, concealing her flushed state from her little girl. "It's okay. Your Mama seems to be having a slight hand tremor this morning." Diam tickled Angel, bringing her back to her estatic mood.

Gemma smiled at Kayden brightly. “I'll trust your words Gemma, don't go telling people about this please.” “For the 100th time, I do not know who you are.” Gemma said as she hopped down the van as she limped towards the entrance of the hospital as she smiled sheepishly at the nurses, knowing she is fucked. “Kay, do you believe her” Jace asked, Shaking Kayden out of his trance. “She wouldn't tell anybody.” Kayden finally muttered. Kayden opened Stargram and searched through, looking for the name Gemma. All he saw were different from the Gemma he just met. Guess she's not on social media.