Emma Castle Novels & Stories

"Good morning Aunt!" Karis greets immediately she walks into the sitting room. "Morning, sweetheart! When did you get back? " Mrs Wachukwu asks, quite surprised to see her Karis, she had no idea that she was back. "Sorry, I forgot to tell you! She came back last night!" Aunty Stella says to her sister with a broad smile. "Morning Juliet!" Karis greets immediately she sights Juliet, who returns the greeting with a smile. Meanwhile, Alexandra walks in. She greets her Mum and Aunt, you could tell she was in a shitty mood. She is still dressed in her nighties which looks so transparent.

Rubbing his jaw, he picked himself up and prayed that the lady wouldn't be found, unlike last time. - - - The maze seemed endless and every turn she took, it was one dead end after another. It was getting irritating. Why would Emile even point her here? Every twist and turn seemed all the same to her, but one right turn finally got her someplace, a small fountain in the middle of the maze. The statue resembled a weeping angel with wings that were cut off, its feet shackled. She couldn't help but remember her own situation: she too was shackled in this hell house. Approaching the statue, she saw another one of those cards from earlier. This one depicted a skeleton hanging upside down, and it

Lucy admitted. "Not for me," Willow replied tossing her supposed trophy away, the skull attached spine. "Now you know why am called the 'Spine ripper'," she said walking away. They stared at each other and followed along shortly after. EMMA'S RESIDENCE, MIDNIGHT: Emma had just returned from peeing in the bathroom, and going back to sleep she hesitated, couldn't help the feeling like she was being watched. So she filled her palm with a bright, white light ball.

I asked and Wilhelmina went into a detailed explanation of her fun day at school, where they were asked to pet an egg as they would a child. My kids released me as I stood up, their little hands grasping mine as they led me into the mansion. My gaze fell upon Emma, wearing light makeup and a flowing gown that reached above her knees. She flashed a smile and approached to welcome me. "Hey, darling," she said. "How are you? I called the office, and your Beta mentioned you were gone for a while. Where did you go?" Despite the wide smile on her face, I could see the jealousy dancing in her eyes.

“I’ll handle this personally.” Chloe hesitated, then nodded. “Understood.” As she left the room, I leaned against the desk, my thoughts turning to Emma. She deserved to be far away from all of this, but keeping her safe meant keeping her close. Damian knew that, and he was exploiting it. Tonight, I’d make sure he understood that playing games with me had consequences. Emma’s POV Cassie and I made our way to the address she’d uncovered—a sleek, modern bar in the heart of the city. The kind of place where secrets were traded as casually as drinks.

EMMA The sun filtered softly through the canopy of trees, casting dappled light over the garden that had become our sanctuary. I looked around, heart fluttering. Twinkling fairy lights intertwined with delicate white florals, the scent of jasmine and roses mingling in the warm breeze. It wasn’t a grand affair—it didn’t need to be. This was our home, our haven. And today, it would witness a new promise.

She assured, I just nodded, forcing a smile. "Alright ladies I'll escort her to the Alpha's chambers." They nodded and began squealing excitedly. But a few hours ago they were badmouthing the Alpha. "Let's go." Camila said, I sighed trailing behind her. The castle at Hazem Empire was in fact bigger than the one at Peralez. I would have gotten lost if not for Camila and to the very least Nyla's help. I don't even know how she knows her way around here.

She dropped her sandwich slowly and began to replay the things they said to her that sounded so familiar. “Promise to leave when you can!” She whispered the words to herself. “Wait, do they know about how Damien has been treating her?” She thought. She munched on the rest of her sandwich and headed out of her room with the tray in her hand. Aella almost forgot how rich her mom is; she stepped about and immediately remembered that because of the view of what she saw when she arrived at her mom's mansion. In the middle of a greenery land, Becca's mansion stands tall. The first thing that would welcome you is a beautiful see-through black gate.

“What are you doing here?” Etha replied, “Dad, let me introduce you to someone. This is Emma Assex, my girlfriend, the one I’ve mentioned to you before. She’s from Assex Constructions. Didn’t we have a project that required a supplier? Let’s sign the contract with Assex Constructions and work together as a family!” Emma approached Thomas and greeted him with a soft smile and elegant behavior. “Hello, Mr. Hawks, I’m Emma. I didn’t expect you to look so young! I would’ve thought you were Ethan’s brother if I didn’t know better!”

"He wants confrontation, but on his terms, in a place where he feels secure." "Wait," Lena said suddenly, leaning closer to one of her screens. "I've got another signal entering the building. High-end luggage, designer clothes, moving like she owns the place." The camera footage showed a woman I recognized immediately, even though I'd been hoping not to see her here. Emma Lancaster, looking elegant and composed despite the circumstances, entered the building with the confidence of someone who belonged. "Emma's in Paris," I said, watching her disappear into the elevator. "She came to join Evan."