Why Does Echidna Hate Emilia Novels & Stories

She prayed for him to forget about it, but he obviously did not. “Sir, it's not what you think. He asks me about work sometimes, so I just tell him and…” “So, you hate me?” Matilda removed her hand, she parted her mouth to speak but no words came out. She closed them and ran her tongue over it, she didn't know what to say. She likes him but hates him sometimes. It was silent on both ends, Jaden was waiting for Matilda to reply and Matilda was speechless. Jaden withdrew his phone from his ear and looked at the screen. He thought she had put an end to the call, but he realised she was still on the call.

“She’s dangerous, Emily. You saw what she’s capable of. She plotted against you, conspired with Joe, lied to me about your death—” “And I’m not saying she should go unpunished,” Emily interrupted. “But mating her off isn’t justice. It’s cruelty.” Her words stung because deep down, I knew she had a point. But I couldn’t admit that. “She’ll never change unless she’s removed from this environment,” I said. “She’s obsessed with me. You saw it. Every time she looks at you, it’s like she’s reliving the moment she lost everything she wanted. That kind of obsession can only die when it’s replaced by something else. Maybe—someone else.”

"I'm just doing what my dad told me to do, okay? I don't really care about you or your feelings." His words stung, but I wasn't surprised. I'd expected as much from him. He wasn’t the angel I had thought him to be , he was a heartless person and I wanted nothing to do with him. "Well, you've seen me. I'm fine. You can go now." I sassed Ethan hesitated, his eyes lingering on me for a moment before he took a step closer to me. "Look, Emily, I know this is awkward, but...my dad is really worried about you. He thinks you might be...hurt or something."

He pressed me against the bathroom wall, his lips finding mine in a deep, passionate kiss. I could feel him, hot and hard, against me. I moaned, rocking my hips in time with his, desperate for friction. He groaned, his hands tightening on my thighs, and I knew he shared my desire. "Please," I begged again, my voice shaky. “Em… Emilia." A voice cut through the haze. Distant but unmistakable. I froze, the passion-filled bubble paused as reality intruded. Who was that? It wasn’t Mary… no, that voice was too deep.

Liam's expression turned incredulous. "You're not listening to me, Emilia," Liam said. "I'm trying to protect you." Emilia's laughter was sharp. "Protect me from what?" Emilia asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "From you? From your secrets?" Liam's eyes flashed with anger. "You don't know what you're talking about," Liam said, his voice low and even. Emilia took a step closer to him, her heart pounding in her chest. "I know that you're hiding something from me," Emilia said, her voice firm. "And I know that you're pushing me away because you're scared."

she finally confessed when I abruptly got up from my place. “You knew the rules, Dr. Abel, never meddle with problems arising between mates,” I yelled as I took large steps towards her. “A mother could do anything for her child, Gamma Knight. I don't think you would understand that. Emilia has only seen suffering from the time she was born. But I will not let her life end that way.” she said with confidence as I grabbed her neck and lifted her off the floor.

Belong. She spun at him, sparking defiance. “I don’t belong to you.” Dante stepped closer, lowering his voice until only she could hear. “Then why does your pulse race every time I’m near?” Heat rushed to her cheeks. She turned away, furious at her body’s betrayal. His faint smirk told her he’d seen enough. Hours later, back at the mansion, Emilia sat in her suite, her mind a storm. She hated him. She hated the way he twisted truth until it sounded like mercy. She hated the power in his voice, the way the world bent towards him.

Christine exclaimed with tears forming in her eyes, her face beaming with so much excitement as she walks hurriedly towards Ethan to give him a hug. Ethan seemed to not be moved by the reunion as his reaction was underwhelming as he gave his mother a half-hearted, side hug. “Welcome my son” Christine whispered. “What happened to you Emilia?, are you okay? Christine enquired looking so shocked and confused. “I met her in the hallway lying helplessly on the floor. Please can she have a seat?” Ethan snapped, signaling to the maid. “Bring her a glass of water.” “Oh my Goodness Emilia!!” my mother simpered, her voice laden with insincere sympathy. “I’m so sorry Love”.

Emily only scoffs "I highly doubt that" Millie laughs again. There's something unsettling about Millie's laugh, it sounds like a long evil chuckle and echoes across the room, bouncing off the walls right back to her eardrums, she didn't know imaginary voices could produce echos, let alone send icy chilies down your spin. she laughs so long and so often, like shes so sure of herself, like she knows something Emily doesn't. what does she know and why is she hiding it from me?

He makes that clear all the time, he shows how much of an arrogant person he is and how selfish he really is. Esmeralda expected it from Alexei. After all, he never changed. Still the same as before but then Mercedes. Even as now, Esmeralda can’t think of any reason why Mercedes wouldn’t like her or wouldn’t get along to her. Esmeralda throws her head back on the pillow looking up at the ceiling as she continued thinking to herself. “Or is it because of father’s will?.” She thought out loud.