Emily Thomas

Stories 12
Chapters 4,237
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  • by Emily Thomas "You looked great, Bea! The school uniform suits you well." Elisa exclaimed from behind me. A blush crept on my cheeks from the unexpected compliment. "Thank you, Lis," I replied, turned away from the mirror, and walked towards her. Faith Vienne flailed her dainty hands when her bright blue eyes landed on mine. What a cute little thing, if only I could bring her to school. I thought despondently, sighing. Her cute little lips curled into a dazzling smile that reminds me so much of Ace. It was…
  • by Emily Thomas Just when I thought the kiss would last for all eternity, it was over. My wide, questioning eyes shifted back to his, wondering why he pulled away. He ruffled my hair and flashed me a charming smile, it was so bright that it lit up the whole room. He gazed at me with his eyes glowing with unmistakable tenderness. "Thank you for being here when I needed you the most." He whispered with eyes half-closed and continued to ruffle my hair like a child. "You don't have to thank me, Ace." I respond, my…
  • by Emily Thomas From every wound there is a scar, and every scars tells a story. A story that says, 'I survived.' *** "No one will hurt you, Ace. I'm here." His stiff shoulders slowly eased. His eyes fluttered close, long exquisite eyelashes draped under his eyes. His labored breathing stopped as he began to relax. "That's good. Just close your eyes and drift to sleep. You will feel better when you wake up." I lay a soft kiss on his temples and heard him sigh. I caressed his hair and watched…
  • by Emily Thomas It's already past seven. The peaceful night sky was adorned with millions of bright stars. The orange moon was large, and bright as it proudly stood on the horizon. The night was perfect for lovers to sneak out and watch the picturesque star-studded evening. Except that I'm not in the balcony to revere to the beautiful scenery that appears almost within my reach. I'm not in the mood to stargaze. Ace hasn't returned yet and I'm dead worried about him.?I tried calling him earlier but no one was answering.…
  • by Emily Thomas From the deepest desires often come the deadliest hatred. *** "I'm here, my son. I left you in the past but please forgive me. Whatever I did, I regret it now. But please accept me again as your mother. I will do everything for you." Claire wiped the tears off her cheeks with her gloved fingers. Slowly, she clutched the skirt of her beaded ball gown and lowered her knees to the soft, carpeted floor. Large, sapphire eyes peered behind exquisite eyelashes, it continued to fight my gaze for…
  • by Emily Thomas This is beginning to irritate me. I paused. Took a deep calming breath and fought for self-control. The hell, Lucas Nicholas dragged me here for this? He must have lost his mind. Didn't he when Alexandria, his wife ran away with her lover on their first wedding anniversary? "Lucas," I said in a menacingly sharp tone. That could have rendered an ordinary man run in fear. But Lucas was no 'ordinary' man. "Bring Ace to Lady Ravenwood, Milton. It would complicate things if Ace changes his mind before…
  • by Emily Thomas No one can hate you more than someone who used to love you. *** "This is very important Ace." Lucas Nicholas said. His face was unusually serious as he opened the Rolls Royce then climbed inside. Left without any option but to follow, I opened the other door and climbed on the backseat beside him. "I don't like this Lucas." I snapped, closing the door with more force than required. Irritated to be dragged outside instead of coming straight into the nursery room to meet Faith Vienne, I shot…
  • by Emily Thomas She loves him more than he will ever know. He loves her more than he will ever show. *** I regretfully let Phoenix go. She moved to the counter without looking back. My attention shifted back to the phone and eyed our picture with a wide smile stretched on my lips. 'Dear Lord, she's so beautiful.' I thought, sucking a deep intake of breath. My attention solely focused on her soft, seraphic face. Only a pair of wings were missing behind her back to make her look perfectly like the…
  • by Emily Thomas I love it when I catch you looking at me, And then you smile and look away *** The waitress arrived shortly carrying a tray filled with two cups of sipping Café Mocha and two platters of enticing Ice Cream cake. The sight made my mouth water. I bit my lower lip while impatiently waited for the waitress to finish setting everything on the table. She gingerly places the cup down and then the other. I nearly roll my eyes heavenward by the slow service. It took me a considerable amount of…
  • by Emily Thomas They asked him, How is your life? He smiled and said She is fine. *** The motorcycle lurched forward, my hands tightened their hold against his waist until my nose was pressed into the hard muscles of his upper back. Ace smells so good, almost heavenly, a perfect combination of fabric conditioner, soap, and his natural sweet scent. The result is a unique, intoxicating scent that?I get accustomed to inhaling whenever he's within my radar. As the motorcycle traversed the wide, spacious…
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