007n7 X Elliot Novels & Stories

Just say that this is a prank, not a painful truth. I got out of the car and went straight to the backseat to take my weekender bag. Daniel followed and helped me for carrying it since it's quite heavy. "Daniel?" He turned his head to face me as I followed him from behind. He, first, rang the doorbell before looking back again with his both brows raised. "Did Deron say anything to you? He's kinda weird today." "You noticed it, too?" My eyes widened lightly. "The silence and whispers, right?" He nodded vigorously with eyes lightly widened.

My heart dropped. No… I didn't want him to be here for what's about to happen... Xavier turned sharply. “Who the hell...” The car door opened, and Elliot stepped out, his expression smug, victorious… cruel. Xavier stormed forward, stepping outside onto the small porch. “What are you doing here?” Xavier growled. Elliot dusted off his jacket casually. “Oh relax. I’m just picking up something that belongs to me.” Xavier surged forward, fists clenched.

Not since she’d OD’d, leaving me alone at seventeen. At least her debt had died with her, and his had left with him. With that hanging over my head, I’d never have been able to do anything or go anywhere. “Do you have any protein shakes?” Elliot asked the guy behind me. I didn’t know his name, or what he looked like. “One or two.” Elliot’s head dipped. “Go grab them. We’ll work on this.” The other guy slipped out the back door, and I heard it close behind him as Elliot scooped a dollop of what looked like mashed potatoes onto the fork and lifted it to my mouth.

"Is it really Elliot?" "You can see the location of the CCTV footage yourself, right?" Carl responded casually. "Isn't the target you're looking for quite close to the new location? Do you think this is a coincidence or...," Carl deliberately hung his sentence in the air, giving Nathan the impression of a big question mark behind his cell phone. Nathan pinched the phone with his ear and shoulder, took out the last cigarette butt he kept in the small pocket of his boxers and lit the lighter at the end. He tossed the lighter onto the table, close to his coffee cup that was no longer steaming like it had been moments ago, then reached for the cigarette and began to smoke it. Thick smoke rose fr

Sky was hesitant at first but she sat down next to him anyway. "Do you remember the date?", she asked slowly. Elliot gave her a heart wrenching smile. "How could I forget it? You left me on that date.", he said with a heavy heart and opened the files of old footages on his computer. He entered the date and time of that night and played the video. Elliot looked drunk when he came out of the car. The driver helped him to enter the house. Soon after that, a woman appeared at the door. She entered the house using some special gadgets.

Fast forward to about a year later, Neal could be seen in his office again, looking as dapper as always in his usual black suit… Things were going as they always did when his door suddenly burst open. It was Elliot. “Neal! You’re not going to believe this-” “Did I not tell you to knock before barging in? That aside, what’s the big commotion?” Beaming in response, Elliot replied, “It’s Luna! She’s finally back…!”

She asked, making Laila scoff. “How I’m I supposed to know?”Laila jerk her away. “Aish I thought you knew everything,guess I was wrong”Nina sneered making Laila look at her in disbelief with her mouth parted to say something but got interrupted by Liam entering with someone beside him. “Guys meet Elliot he's going to be working here from now on,he is just like a brother to me so respect him the way you respect me”Liam stated before leaving Elliot standing there as all eyes were on him.

Feeling satisfied, Rose left, but I immediately spat out the medicine that I had hidden under my tongue. This time, I clearly noticed how she brushed the marks on her neck as she gave Brody a flirtatious glance.

ELARA’S POV “Okay, maybe you saw the wrong person, El,” Elliot says, biting back a laugh. He’s seated right across from me, amusement clear on his face. “I know who I saw, Elliot. I’m not blind,” I hiss. “You’re medically impaired, El. You use contact lenses, so yeah… you could’ve mistaken him for someone else.” I shoot him a glare. “I know what I saw, Elliot, and what I saw was Kyle Sinclair.”

I said, stretching my arm as I spoke calmly. “What do you want, Elliot?” Nathan's deep voice resonated from the phone speaker. His voice was cautious. “Relax, man. I need to talk to you in person.” I said. I knew he would disagree, but I had to risk it. His laughter was dry and harsh. “You must think I am that stupid. Aren't you supposed to be on Zia's side?” He asked, testing me. My grip on the phone tightened. “I was. Just hear me out, okay? I know I have no right to ask, but I'll come clean with you. I'm desperate. You're the only one who can help me get a clean slate.”