Ashlynn Ella From Ever After High Novels & Stories

She told him through the mind link. “Yes Alpha” Lucas nodded Ellie turner back to the students, the Omegas must have chosen who would speak cause a girl, one tiny little thing stood up. “Cheer her up” Mr Kings said Some of the students clapped, Ellie frowned at then and the others soon joined. “Good, what is your name?” Ellie asked the girl who stood up, who would really blame her for not knowing all her pack members name? “I am Shelly” The little thing said Ellie quickly scanned the list and found her name, she was 14 in her final year, and excellent student. “Nice to met you Shelly, you look cute, come on answer my question”

Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out. "Lola, pair off with Kanyon." Alpha Asher nodded to a tall guy with skin the color of fresh espresso. Asher's eyes were hard and met my own for only a fraction of a second. Chelsea's smug eyes met my own, a cruel smirk forming on her face as she nodded over to Kanyon. I ground my teeth together and stalked off towards Kanyon, unsure what game Alpha Asher was playing at. "Did you see what she was wearing?" Maya fake gagged in my mind, "Might as well just wear a bra and panties."

Luna Camilla sat in the alpha office, her gaze icy as she regarded Alpha Cassius and his family. The Alpha and his daughter, Thelia, looked nervous and guilty under her scrutiny. She was aware that they had hoped for a mating alliance between Asher and Thelia, but Luna Camilla had never entertained the idea. Thelia was too volatile, too spoiled, and too hard to control. However, Camilla had never anticipated that Asher would find his mate in a half-breed like Olivia. That, she could not allow.

Her blonde hair was tied neatly in a ponytail and her Caramel-brown eyes trained on me, wide with surprise. “Ella?” I cocked my head in confusion. What was she doing here? It was a long way from home. Ella went to the high school in the New Moon Pack, she was Tawny’s main tormentor until we came back and Lamia bluntly put a stop to her and her friend's bullying.

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

“Who is looking for you?” “Uhhh… my parents.” I know immediately that the words are a lie. Handing her shirt back to her she quickly slips it over her head. “Who are they?” Ella thrusts her little hand in my direction and ignores my question. “I don’t think we have been properly introduced; I am Ella Nash.” Nash. I guess the pretty boy was right and an involuntary growl erupts from my chest. “Erebus Lyall.”

Yes, it’s still there. I get the parcel out at lunch, as the five of us gather, rather somberly, at the remotest table we can find. Keeping our voices low, we explain some parts of the story that the rest of the college doesn’t know. Werewolves and vampires and kids making prophesies. Ella is back at Shelley’s place (“She’s old enough to be fine by herself for a bit,” Shelley tells me a little acidly. “She’s not a baby. Anyway, she’s a Seer. She’s not a normal kid.”)

After it all happened, I told mom and dad, and everyone I knew really, that I wanted to be called by my full name only. Ash was the carefree girl who had a crush on Evan, whose best friend was Mia, whose biggest worries were math tests and what to wear on a Friday night. Ash was a girl living on the surface of a blissful, sun-soaked dream. That girl is gone. I can never return to her. Ash is dead. She disappeared that day on the bus along with all my classmates. I'm Ashling now. But there's no way I can explain that to Lyall. So I just nod.

She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax. “Because, of all my lives, this is the only one where I came to meet Aunt Margarette and Finrod!” As Ellaine swallowed the Hristoax, her whole body glowed. She felt new energy flow in her veins empowering her. Her perplexed mind became instantly cleared and her senses were improved. “No!” Ánië tossed Finrod away. “You thief!” She attacked Ellaine who released a beam of light, hurling her couple of feet away. Ellaine stared at her hands, taken aback. She is a witch. From the human pillar? But she already met Alderon, the human wizard.

“The kids are dying to see you. Can we come by after school?” Ella’s voice was soft, warm, tinged with surprise. “Of course, Amanda,” she said, her tone genuine. “I’d love that. I’m at Shawn’s place—here’s the address.” She rattled off a Gold Coast location, and I scribbled it down, my smile fixed, my stomach churning. Shawn Hayes. Of course, she’d landed another rich man, another perfect chapter in her charmed life.