Why Does Echidna Hate Emilia Novels & Stories

“I bled for you. I raised the Hollowborn from dust and ash. I killed the thing he sent after me in the ruins. I—” “But you didn’t kill him,” someone snapped. “You kissed him. In dreams. You wear his scent like a mark.” The wind went still. Even Asher didn’t move. Emilia felt something curl tight in her gut—rage, shame, grief. A scream built inside her throat but found no exit. So she ran. Not because she was afraid. But because she knew they needed her to disappear… before they did something they’d regret. Asher followed, silent and fast.

She didn’t fight. “You came here to kill me,” Emilia murmured, almost sadly. “You were my friend.” “I am your friend,” Mochi croaked. “That’s why I have to stop you.” Emilia tilted her head. “You think killing me will save me?” “No,” she whispered. “But it might save everyone else.” Emilia’s jaw clenched "You're just like the rest " Then, without another word, she drove her claws into Mochi’s chest.

Emily asked. "In order for you to determine the answer, you have to evaluate your earthly actions," Death answered. "I have to go now guys. I have to hand out schedules." Archillus flew upwards. "During my last few days on Earth, I have become disobedient and stubborn especially to my parents. I think I'm going to hell." A hint of fear is obvious in Emily's voice. "Do you have a reason for that kind of behavior?" Death asked. "My parents treats me like a child. They don't give me freedom at all," Emily complained.

My teeth gritted against each other as my inner wolf wanted to rip Emyr apart as it sensed the grief inside me. “I don’t care,” Emyr’s upper lip twisted in one corner as he scowl, “That woman has been a pain in the *ss for me and besides, you are the only important person in this land—The Wycliffe girl. The Chosen. I wish I killed you myself already in that dungeon, Eodelle! But your pretty face was just a waste and I thought I could have you after Aster crowned Helena as his bride and his Empress. But things didn’t happen according to our plan so we have to adjust and adjust! And I hate it!”

Emilia sighed and sat on the bed, resting her head in her hands. My wolf nudged me to comfort her and I rolled my eyes as I got up and went around the bed before sitting next to her. I drew her in so she could rest her head on my shoulder. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around me and a part of me loved it while the other wanted to get as far away as possible from her. “No matter what happens, we’ll figure it out.” I said and she nodded. “We definitely will.” Emilia said. “Because I will stop at nothing until Nox Rider and everything he loves is destroyed.”

Matthew’s low, teasing voice rang out above her head: “Why so startled? I’m not going to eat you.” Emilia bit her lip, not saying anything, but her face couldn’t help but heat up. From this angle, Matthew could see her pale ears turning bright red, looking so beautiful. Matthew bit his lip, feeling his teeth itch, wanting to bite her ear. Just as he was thinking that, Emilia suddenly opened her eyes wide and sat up, like a squirrel. She looked around the room, anxiously asking, “Where’s Ray?” Seeing how worried she was about her son, Matthew felt somewhat displeased. Though he knew Ray was her son, and the boy was quite adorable, the thought that Ray was her child with some other man stirred

For a moment, the silence stretched thin between them. Emilia’s mind raced, images flashing like sparks. Lucien’s when she just got here, his voice breaking through her anger, his eyes filled with something that wasn’t love but wasn’t hate either. The man she’d sworn to destroy, and the one who’d somehow become the only thing standing between her and her father’s world. The Vulture’s world. “I’ll never come back to you,” she said finally, her voice shaking but sharp. “You don’t own me anymore, maybe you forgot you sold me out."

"But I was afraid that you were still mad …" Seeing that Danny was still silent, Emilia continued, "I did what I did because I had no choice. I've always yearned for recognition and acceptance. But, as you know, Mom has never liked me. Although I've lived a life of wealth and privilege all these years, I still feel like an outsider at home." Emilia talked incessantly, telling Danny about all the injustices she had felt over the years. "I can honestly say that I respect Mom very much, and I just want her affection. But she just doesn't like me. No matter how hard I tried, she wouldn't even spare me a second glance. All I'm asking for is her affection. That's all."

She had prepared herself mentally and emotionally that she could not give her child a happy and complete family. She was scared of letting Aiden know. Emilia doesn't want to hear more degrading and hurtful words from Aiden's mouth. She was scared of the possible rumors. Emilia viewed herself as the land and Aiden as the sky. With all these things that happened, She felt surreal being by his side. Nevertheless, Emilia was happy that she could give her children a complete family.

Emilia laughed but looked embarrassed. “I know the humans say you end up with your father, well Aleksey is absolutely nothing like mine. My father would never have let me leave the house with someone who looks like him. Tall, inked and terrifying. But of course there’s so much more to him than that. Maybe when I see what kind of dad he is, I’ll find similarities,” Emilia said, rubbing her belly. “Oh I certainly don’t need a beast of a man like Alexander was,” I said, laughing.