Victor And Emily Novels & Stories

“You’re mine” Damian’s words keeps reply in my head. Damian has given me more than he’ll ever know. He’s shown me how beautiful sex can be when it’s with the right person. Tonight I’m not a hooker—I’m just plain old Emily, a woman. What a wonderful feeling that is.

Are you really not Emily? I put the bread back on the plate and said to William seriously, "As you can see, Emily is dead.Standing in front of you now is Islena!Emily is just the reincarnation of Islena." "No!"William said bitterly, "Emily is not dead!"I don't believe it!" "William, when we reconnect, you won't be sad about Emily's death anymore!"All this is destined to happen!"I said, "It's fate!""

“What?” Emily took a small breath. “It’s about Victoria.” Victor immediately stiffened. His whole body went still. Emily continued, her voice lower now. “Well… I think she is in a little trouble. She hasn't picked up mu calls in a while now and i think.” Victor’s eyes sharpened. “Tell me clearly what you are trying to say?” Emily hesitated for a second, then said, “The baby, I mean the father of her baby is Alexander.”

"Of course, I'm okay. Your sister is finally divorcing that brother-in-law you dislike. Aren't you happy for me?" "Of course, I'm happy for you," Victor patted Emily's back, hoping she would stay in his embrace a little longer, but Emily suddenly pulled away, "When can you be discharged? I need a roommate now." Victor gave a faint smile, "Very funny, Emily. You know I can't take care of myself after being discharged." Emily's smile froze on her face, "We still have to...keep hoping..." Victor didn't speak, he gently tapped Emily's head, "Don't be sad, my big sister, I will be strong for you, okay?"

A few minutes later. "Victor!" Esmeralda called out his name emotionally while approaching him. He doesn't know how to react. Maybe he could kiss her? Embrace her? suddenly, she threw herself on him, so he just embraced her back as it was gestured by his men behind Esmeralda.

he said softly, "we need answers. Why were you after Emily?" Victor's eyes fluttered open, and he let out a weak groan. "You... you don't understand," he whispered, his voice barely audible. Kelsey stepped closer, his eyes narrowing. "Then make us understand," he demanded. "Why did you target our sister?" Victor coughed, spitting out a bit of blood before speaking. "Emily... she's special. More than you know. Some people would do anything to get their hands on her." Xender's anger flared. "Who are these people?" he shouted, grabbing Victor by the collar.

His body was drained of life-giving fluid and weakened by the vicious assault of the undead. "But, Papa -No! You should stay here next to me and your mom!" Victor's unwavering defiance. He clutched Emaline's hand firmly. Emaline's tears cascaded down her face like a never-ending river, as if they were cursed to flow eternally.

The fact that I could still hear screams from other areas of the tower indicated that the battle was not yet ended. I made a beeline to get closer to the vampire walking ahead of me, hoping that she would shield me if we encountered a violent conflict. I came dangerously close to colliding with her when she stopped before a door that had been spared during the assault. It was only when she pushed it open that I could hear Aric's voice, a sound I had given up hope of ever hearing again. As Emily entered the building, he uttered the word "fuck." “Yeah, you’re fucked,” she said, “but at least you’re not alone.”

His heart had already chosen someone else. A faint sadness crossed Victoria's face. She forced a smile. "I'm glad." Emily noticed the sadness but chose not to mention it. Victor suddenly broke the silence. "There are still too many unanswered questions." Everyone looked at him. "If Raven truly wanted this wedding to happen..." "Then Victoria's disappearance wasn't an accident." Alexander nodded. "I've been thinking the same thing." Victor folded his arms. "Someone wanted Emily to become Mrs. Blackwood." Emily looked shocked. "You mean..."

Victor explained. Emily sneered. "Did you come to your senses, or are you just desperate?" Victor was just like Benjamin. They were cut from the same cloth—sweet-talkers when they required something but would disregard the person once they were no longer needed. They were the epitome of selfishness and self-interest. Victor failed to recognize Emily as he had never encountered her in Aesper before. Sporting an air of arrogance, he retorted, "What do you know? Our family affairs don't call for your meddling."