Novels by Ellaley

Not long after engrossing herself in work, Whitney’s phone buzzed against the table, slicing straight through her concentration.She jumped slightly, snapping her head toward the vibrating device, the screen flashed. ‘Miriam Moschino Milan.’ Her stomach clenched, the moment she saw her mentor's name flash on the phone. Not that she was afraid, but Miriam was the one person she trusted without hesitation, but with the pressure of expectations. On the contrary, Miriam only called when something mattered, without wasting time, Whitney slid her finger across the screen. “Miri?”“Cara mia,” Miriam’s rich Italian accent poured through the speaker, warm and brisk at the same time. “Tell me you are sitting down.”Whitney blinked. “I am.”“Good, because if you faint, I am not there to catch you and honestly I am wearing heels today.”Whitney huffed a soft laugh despite the knot in her chest. “What’s going on?” She asked. At the same time, there was a rustling on the other end, papers shuff

The sunlight streamed through the half-open blinds, scattering across the small kitchen, landing on a half-eaten cereal bowl and a pair of sneakers randomly placed by the door. Whitney Cole groaned, burying her face in her hands. “How is it seven already?” she muttered, her silver hair fell across her face as she glanced at the clock, her twins had already been awake for an hour, and she hadn’t even managed a sip of coffee yet.“Mom! Liam took my tablet!” a hurried voice called from the living room.“And he stole my sandwich!” Oliver shouted seconds later.Whitney threw a cushion in the general direction of the bickering, only to hear it bounce back and land on the floor with a soft thud. “Really, you two? It’s Monday. Let’s try a tiny bit of civilization, shall we?” she shouted, her voice slightly strained but carrying a note of playful annoyance.Upon saying that, the twins froze for a second, then burst out laughing, Whitney pinched the bridge of her nose. “I swear, some days I do

“He is not a toy that you can take back just like that” Whitney scoffed and placed both hands on her waist aware of what must be going on in Samantha’s mind. “Wow, you don’t want to give him up. Dressed like this, did you suddenly feel like you’re the alpha’s daughter?” Samantha Cole sneered at Whitney. “I’m the alpha’s daughter” Whitney barked back as her face turned gloomy. Although she was aware of the rumors going around the pack, she doesn’t want to hear such side talks from her sisters as it would hurt her more. Samantha chuckled and said, “we all know the truth Whitney, you’re just a slave with no status. How about I tell him that you don’t have any position as the alpha’s daughter in the pack? He will go berserk when he finds out that the mate he has chosen is nothing but a mere servant in the Bloodmoon pack” Sam said mockingly.Samantha Cole would take all the time to remind Whitney about her life in the Bloodmoon pack, which was one terrible event that creeped her out.

‘What a jerk! I knew that’s what she must be thinking of me’ Aiden asserted inwardly and at the same time didn’t give a damn as he was already known by such a reputation and was only living up to the people's expectations.Although he was amused by her pitiful look he knows too well not to fall for looks they can be deceitful. “What’s your name?” Aiden Lewis inquired after a while of checking Whitney out while gripping her jaw tightly. “Jenna Cole,” Whitney Cole blurted out without thinking straight and instantly regretted saying the wrong name while biting her lower lips. “Well Jenna, you’re the only tribute remaining and you have to serve me before midnight or you will be a dead bone at dawn,” Aiden said with a cold voice that made Whitney tremble with chills. “Come on Mr. handsome, I thought we’d become friends. Why are you talking about some tributes and dead bones? Can you just remove the part about serving you and send me back to my pack?” Whitney blinked twice pretending no

"You’re quite the bold one” a cold distant voice echoed in the room, Whitney Cole sprang up from the bed thinking that it must be the alpha king. A figure stepped out of a closed door which stunned Whitney as she stared with dropped jaw, ‘he was the most handsome man I’d ever seen’ she uttered to herself hole drooling over the man with striking features. He was handsome and well-sculpted just like the god of war Ares with his striking green eyes that were pulling him in. Abruptly, Whitney recovered from the daze, swallowed hard, and cleared her throat. ‘There is no way the alpha king of lycan would look like that’ she thought to herself and smiled at the handsome man in front of her. “Hey, are you a worker here? You should be careful not to irk the devil.” She uttered, walking closer to the man. He furrowed his brow and was a bit interested in what she was saying, “what do you mean?” He inquired, amazed at the interesting woman standing before him. Not wanting to get anyon

"Argh!" Whitney woke up with a severe headache and her view was blurry.She batted her lashes and forced her eyes to open, She was terrified and stunned to see herself surrounded by girls of different colors. She tried to move but discovered that they were tied up together like slaves waiting to be sold to their masters.“Don’t make any noise or you’re going to ruin the ritual” a brunette girl who was sitting next to Whitney Cole whispered in her ear. She shuddered and tilted her head toward the girl who was grinning largely, “What’s going on here?” Whitney inquired as the last thing she could remember was partying with her family who has never really paid attention to her other than bullying her. “Are you kidding me? We’re on our way to the Night Walker pack of the alpha king of Lycans” the girl responded with an amused look. Whitney’s eyes widened like that of a saucer, in a split second her mind flashed back to the conversation she overheard the last time, adding everything tog