Novels by Elizabeth

ELOISE- My reality had changed; the little omega everyone had looked down on had become a princess overnight. Maids bowing before me everywhere I went, my name imprinted boldly in my room, and a large queen-sized bed waiting for me to come rest up on. My life had changed for good. Money, which has always been my affliction, had become my companion. Respect affirmed at every angle, and there I was, my dreams of living a happy life coming in with higher hopes and possibilities. The Installation ceremony took place two days after my settlement, and I coursed through the ritual like it was my daily routine. It had almost come to an end when the title of Beta was treated; I couldn’t become an Alpha without having a beta; that was the tradition. “Theodore Hills, you’re now the beta of the Lycan princess. Your duty is to guide and protect her till her duty as Lycan princess or supposed Lycan queen comes to an end.” The priestess had stamped her staff on the floor, sealing the bond betwee

ELOISE- He said nothing as we crossed the lake of bliss. I had bucked severally trying to fall off his hands, but his grip on me was firm, unable to be broken by my weak legs. The location he was taking me to was unknown as he didn’t care to speak about it to me. I had groaned, pouted, and made some irritating sounds, but that didn’t make him drop me; he was Impenetrable. “Walk in.” He said as he dropped me before a large mansion. It was rare to see mansions in the realm; only the richest and strongest wolf leaders had access to such.He had brought me to the forbidden Saber Pack, in which we had been warned never to run into no matter the crisis. The tales had it that they were the strongest werewolves in existence, having unimaginable power. “Can I just take a piss?” I say trying to work my way out. “You don’t smell of tension or irritation. That wouldn’t work on me. “ He bellowed, pushing me with his index finger. I almost tripped, but I got hold of myself early enough, using

ELOISE- I lay there, my heart a shattered piece and my body a log of wood. There was nothing left for me; I had become the useless Omega they had always seen me as. “Guards, grab her.” I didn’t flinch; it was worthless. Sending me home seemed more comfortable than having to stay another minute with Matilda in his arms. “I have a confession.” My eyes widened, my head rising almost immediately. His eyes lit up just like before, his strokes deeper and more sinister than before. My chest began to ache, my body trembling as I sensed the abrupt danger looming in the darkness. There was not an enemy in sight, but I still felt it, the heart-wrenching smell of death. “Eloise Saber was the one who murdered my father.” The air was filled with gasps, shocked expressions flying around. He let go of Matilda, walking towards me. “Her thumbprint was found on the knife used for the murder. You could feel how hard I had cried knowing my lover had killed my very own father.” His face went all glo

ELOISE- They say blood smeared is a life lost, but it turns out it is actually two. I kept having nightmares, the Alpha’s face gnawing on me in the mirrors, whispers piercing my ears, “Why?”.A week later, Noah had refused to see me after that day. He kept saying he was busy with the facilitation process as he had to speak with the elders. I knew he had to buy it; I had a hunch that it wasn’t what it seemed. Matilda had called that night that she had arrived in the pack, and we had agreed to meet up at the mating ceremony. I had spoken to her about Noah and how he would be the next Alpha; I couldn’t tell her what was buried beneath for fear of being neglected as a criminal. “I’ll be there, babe.” She had giggled before terminating the phone that night. I knew she was planning something. I couldn’t undermine what it was; I never found out no matter how many times she did it. … The sound of horses rolling in from several areas of the pack made me jump in excitement. The classical ma

ELOISE-I had done it. I had truly committed the one crime I had promised not to. The glow in his eyes had begun to fade, his strokes vanishing like they never existed. His twitching lips, which he had used to let out such a beautiful smile, were now stained with blood. “Why Eloise?” He muttered. I shrieked, staggering back as I gazed at my work of art. It was remarkable but filled with nothing but pain and a touch of blood. The knife had done it all, ripping his broad chest and cutting the ligaments in his muscles; death was inevitable at this point. He began to let out short, rapid breaths, the knife piercing more and more through his skin as it pondered closer to his heart. I knelt before him, my hands trembling before me as I realized what I had done. … I had killed an Alpha, the leader of a pack. “I hope you have a good reason for doing this, Eloise.” He gasped, his legs trembling as the knife pondered deep. “I’m sorry.” Tears rolled down my eyes as I watched him bleed.