Call Elia Novels & Stories

“Why don’t you go upstairs? Come up with some excuse. You and Aiden are on friendly terms now. It must be easier. Her designation must be displayed outside her door.” “Hmm. Good idea.” Elara responded to her, too engrossed in thinking. “Oh. My. God. Elara?” “What? Have you found it? What’s the designation?” Elara at once straightened. “N…No, silly you need to see this. Switch on your video mode.” Looking around Elara dashed to the pantry and locked the door from inside. “What is it?” with a racing heart, she asked her friend after switching on the video. “The ‘About’ section of the company. You need to see it. E and L corporations stands for…”

Which made me puzzled seeing an unfamiliar number. “Elsa, this is Beta Daniel speaking. Come to the roof top.” He said, ending the call. “Who was that?” Isabella asked, noticing the troubled expression I had. “It’s just something I need to sort out. I’ll be back.” I replied. “Don’t forget we have Reality Practicals in about thirty minutes.” Isabella added again. “I’m aware. I will be there on time.” Alpha Lucifer was really getting annoying. But I had to keep up with his shit to know what plans he had in mind, not that I could beat him yet. I wondered if the Alpha command could work on him since he was an Alpha too.

“I woke up, and you were gone. Gone! No note, no text, nothing! Do you know how terrifying that was? I thought you’d been kidnapped by some creepy pervert—” “Rhea.” “—tiny little—” “Rhea!” Her rant cut off, though her arms were still waving dramatically. Behind her, Elias appeared in the hallway, leaning against the wall with a piece of toast dangling from his mouth. His hair stuck up in every direction headphone still hung around his neck. “Called it,” he mumbled around the toast. “She’s alive. Pay up.” Rhea spun on him. “Nobody bet you anything!” “I bet myself,” Elias said with a shrug. “And I won.”

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|| Lilac’s POV || The moment Elias left, I felt a wave of unease wash over me. His invitation for a drive wasn’t just a casual suggestion—it felt calculated, like a move in a game I didn’t fully understand. I needed to talk to someone, to get my thoughts in order. So, I called Elara. “Hey,” I said as soon as she picked up, my voice low and urgent. “Elias just asked me out for a drive.” There was a pause on the other end, and then Elara’s voice came through, sharp and alert. “What did you say?”

Hello world, Elara. You're going to be okay.

She swiped the screen and brought the phone to her ear. "What do you want, Roman?" "Ah, I see from your voice that you’ve already encountered the federal executioners at your headquarters." Roman said, "Listen to me very carefully, Elara. I still have the liquidity to make this entire nightmare vanish. I can dismantle the injunction. All you have to do... is step back into my ring. Be mine, and the Pierce legacy stays intact. Simple, isn't it?" A bitter laugh escaped Elara’s lips, her knuckles tightening around the phone.

“Elara, ensure the festival preparations are flawless. I’ll… attend to our guest.” Elara lowered her eyes in perfect submission, the mask sliding into place effortlessly. “Of course, my Alpha. Whatever you need.” As the night wore on, Elara moved through the hall like a ghost, greeting elders, overseeing servants, and subtly reinforcing her alliances with key warriors who had once turned on her. She laughed at the right moments, danced when expected, all while her mind raced with plans. Contact her father’s pack in the north. Gather evidence of Lila’s hidden poisons. And most importantly, keep Kael distracted and pliant.

She walked to the very edge of the bridge. Placed her hands on her hips. And frowned. “You ask silly questions.” Silence. Even the Sea seemed confused. Elia pointed toward herself. “Do you remember me?” Aurel hesitated. Then answered softly. “Yes.” “Why?” The darkness stirred. The question seemed to genuinely puzzle him. “Because…” He paused. “Because you matter.” Elia grinned. “Exactly.” The bridge fell silent. The Last Dreamer laughed first. A startled laugh. Then Naomi.