Why Does Echidna Hate Emilia Novels & Stories

What's your real reason for coming to the banquet? Claude exploded in rage. "You wench! No wonder you were so obsessed with bathing in the Sacred Spring. Were you trying to corrupt our holy relic?" Emily smoothed her hair, forcing herself to look calm. "Everyone. We need to drive this shewolf out together!" The moment Claude heard her words, he lunged forward and grabbed my hair. "You filthy wench. Good thing Emily saw through your plan. Otherwise, who knows how much longer you would've deceived us? You deserve to die!"

“You should go back to sleep.” “But I can't.” He didn't answer. I stepped inside, wrapping my arms around myself. “Why are you being like this?” Did I do something wrong?” Still, nothing. Tears filled my eyes. “You hate me now, don't you?” His head snapped up. “What? No! Emilia —” He was in front of me in a second, pulling me into his arms. “No, I don't hate you. I could never.” I sobbed into his chest, and held me like he always used to, strong, steady, unshakable. He kissed my hair. Then my cheek.

Nadila instructed Emily, interrupting her play with Adelia. "Later, Mom. I'm having fun with Adelia right now," Emily replied, not wanting to be interrupted. It wasn't that Emily didn't care about Calvin's feelings, but she didn't want to argue with him after everything that had happened. However, Nadila's sharp gaze made Emily powerless. She'd rather argue with Calvin than with her mother, who was clearly unbeatable. Emily got up and followed Calvin to their room.

“Come to think of it, this is your opportunity to be free of him. I have heard of the cruel things he has done to you these few days. He is your mate and was supposed to be with you, yet he treats you so rashly. So come now with me back to your pack and forget all about him. After all, you have given him what he wanted, that's why he doesn't want you again.” There was stretched silence. There my wolf stood, his teeth baring now, starting to growl lowly in fury that someone was attempting to steal our mate. I held him down in control. I needed to monitor properly what was hung on before I pounced. Why was this person and why he was trying to take Emma? “Look, I understand everything you are s

That's one of the reasons why I'm asking. You purposefully shut them away. You don't let men get to you." "Not purposefully. I just don't want anything serious, so it happens instinctively." "No, Emilia, it doesn't. And you have been hurt. I see it in those dark, black eyes of yours." "Have you resorted to prose and poetry now, Racheal?" I smirked. "No, Emilia! I wish you would be serious right now." She looked at me with desperation and frustration, all fused into one in a manner that managed to tug at my feelings.

At this moment, nothing could distract my attention. I watched her kneel on the bed, first with one knee, then both, her soft back collapsing, her hands pressed on the dark gray sheets, like a timid kitten exploring the world outside its nest for the first time. Chestnut hair partially obscured Emilia's face. Her eyes had been downcast all along, her thick eyelashes trembling, concealing all her expressions. Since the night I spoke to Emilia, she had not made any eye contact with me. She despised me, and even more, she hated me for forcing her to do this, I knew, but I didn't care.

She passes me a wink and I shake my head, a laugh falling from my mouth as we walk inside the room. Eva stops beside me when we get to the front and I trace the direction of her gaze to land on no one else but Emerson Ford. His smile matches the one on her face as they dive into their little world. Love. A beautiful moment of love. If my best friend can fall in love with a guy she once hated, then why's it hard for me to stay in love with the one I've always cared for? ~ EVA. "Why don't you want Hanna to come?" I ask Emerson as I climb on the bed and he looks up from the board in front of him, "She told you?"

This has been going on behind my back! "It doesn't even matter? That I brought this?" I asked referring to the cake. "You are only stubborn and I am so done with that." Jace's response was callous. I took heavy and deep breaths as I watched Jace kissing her on the cheeks. His expression suddenly became firm as he looked at me. "Emma from today I reject you as my mate, you're not worthy of me." He said. Tears streamed down my face, and I spoke through my sobs. "I just... just wanted to live life," I screamed not being able to control my emotions.

"You're going to kill me right? Come on! Get up and fight me to death!" Emilia growled in outrage. Thinking she was going to attack again, I held the knife tightly preparing for the worst scenario. However, to my confusion, she abruptly halted. In front of my eyes, she shifted back to her human form and stooped down to the floor like a wounded puppy. "How dare you!" she shouted at me and sobbed. My forehead furrowed and I exhaled. What the hell? Is that it? After she attempts to erase my existence, she's going to weep like a loser. What is her deal? Is she really crazy? I was too astonished but all of my puzzlement was answered when someone spoke behind me.

Emilio was so angry that he started to pant. He looked at Ethan even more angrily. Emilio had never hated Ethan so much before. Even if the two of them had never gotten along, it was just a competitive relationship. He had never hated Ethan as he did at that moment. If he had the chance. Emilio would definitely make Ethan suffer and have him wishing he was dead. Ethan's words had been too appalling, completely looking down on Emilio. It caused even the other alchemists from Chaos Continent to feel incredibly uncomfortable.