Emma Watson X の小説・ストーリー

Now, a new challenge awaited her—one that would test her resolve and force her to confront the shadows of her past. Elder Ethan approached her, his eyes filled with a mix of concern and determination. "Emma, the time has come for you to face the truth about your origins," he said, his voice steady. "There are secrets hidden within the annals of our history, secrets that hold the key to your identity and purpose." Emma's heart skipped a beat. She had always felt a void within her, a longing to understand where she came from and why she possessed this supernatural heritage. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm ready, Elder Ethan. I need to know."

Scarlet was taken aback. “Er...Grecia Watson?” Her eyes widened to the size of saucers. “And the name of her son is...” “Logan Watson,” I said hesitantly, as her reaction scared me. "Oh, Karrie..." “You have no idea with whom you're staying, do you?” Scarlet asked. “What exactly is it?” “Watson family is one of the wealthiest and strongest families in New York and how the hell can you call that hottest bachelor a jerk?”

Getting married to Jared and becoming part of the Brooks family was her plan. She had faith that she could definitely complete the mission this time! Jared’s eyes scanned Julia from head to toe. Her face was a mess! Her mascara and eye shadow were splattered all over, and her tattered wedding dress had some red stains, which looked like blood. She looked like a jilted bride who got robbed or something. “Who are you?” Julia raised her chin. “I’m Julia Watson of the Watson family.”

After the last time, it wouldn't be bad enough to say that we were more like friends now. Friends with benefits. I took his signal, closing up the large distance between us. He stood there looking all professional in his grey shorts and baseball hat- surrounded by a bunch of other people. "So here's our second lead actress!. Everyone, kindly welcome - Selene Woods" - he announced, watching my approaching figure. I straightened my black top as i bowed slightly, strands of hair falling over my face. "You know, i have heard about you before and watched some of your movies - i must say Selene, you're quite the talent".

She liked Julie, but sometimes her words felt like they came with invisible strings. When they finally left the mall, Chelsea dropped Layla then Emma . “Buy See you tomorrow, Em. Don’t forget sunscreen.” As Emma walked to her room , her phone buzzed—a message from Connor. Did you survive mall madness? She smiled. Barely. But I think I’m ready for the lake now. Good. You’ll need it. Ethan’s “chill” trips never stay chill. Emma laughed softly to herself as she looked out the window of her room. Manatee High was starting to feel a little less like a dream and a little more like a life she was slowly finding her place in.

"Keep going, champ!" "Ridiculous" laughed Liam while poking Audrey's nose. "Ooh... I miss my beautiful youth, when I saw you guys." Liam and Audrey turned their heads at the same time and saw a woman in a blue dress approaching them. Liam's face brightened when he saw her. "Emily Watson!" Liam spread his arms and hugged the woman tightly. He then pulled Audrey in front of the woman. "Baby, you have to say hello to Emily Watson. Emily, this is doctor Audrey Ellenora Jace, my future wife, mother of my two little heroes, and an excellent researcher who makes this company's share price skyrocket," said Liam proudly.

She started playing with the edge of her dress as if she were embarrassed, maybe uncomfortable. “How old are you?” I ask. Her head shoots up, startled, then she averted her gaze once again. “Nineteen” she answers after a few seconds. She was a child! Damn, the goddess and her choices. “Blasphemy!” my wolf cautioned yet again in my head. I ignored his comment. “And your surname?” I continued. “Watson. Emily Watson” . Her voice trembled as she spoke each syllable. Her plate was almost the same, the food barely touched. Her eyes were glued on it in an attempt to ignore my presence. I decided to cut to the chase so I would stop making her more uncomfortable.

said Brent, looking at Joshua. “What?” “I got some visitors.” “Visitors.” “Yes. The Watson.” “Watson? What are they doing here?” “To visit.” “Who? You?” questioned Joshua. “Of course, it’s me. Not like they know you.” Joshua frowned. “I heard that the Watson got a beautiful granddaughter.” “Granddaughter?” “Yes. Emily. She was all over the news the other day, didn’t you hear?” “Oh.” “I was sure I saw you at the ball too.”

“What the hell are you doing here, Emily?” Emily? Bree thought. That explains why the woman looked familiar. Emily Watson, the spoiled only daughter of the Watson family. They were close friends with the Bennetts. The last time she checked, Emily went abroad for schooling. She must be done. “Darling, I tried calling several times. You weren't answering, that’s why I came.” Her lips curved upward into a smile, showcasing her pure white teeth. “Look, I brought you so many gifts. I brought lunch too. You don’t have to go out for lunch. I’m so considerate, right? Oh, Spencer, who is this?”

Watson appeared with a pale face that also looked shocked. "Selena! Are you my daughter Selena?" asked Mrs. Watson was full of tears when she saw Krystal's face which was very similar to her daughter. But Krystal immediately denied the words that came out of Mrs. Watson because she wasn't her daughter at all. "I'm Krystal Cunningham, I'm not Selena! I'm not that dead bitch." Krystal shouted harshly. Mrs. Watson holds his chest in pain as she continues to cry looking at her grandson who is now being held by Krystal's gun. And deep in her heart she was very hurt when her daughter received harsh insults from a strange woman who looked very much like her daughter's face.