Chise X Elias Novels & Stories

The man who once had time only for me now barely had time to speak to me. I pushed my doubts aside, focusing on the crowd. Sebastian was beside a man whose arm was around his wife, praising her openly. My throat tightened. I swallowed hard and leaned closer. “Babe,” I said, voice strained. “Let’s dance.” He paused, irritation flashing. “Can’t you see I’m busy?” “You were just talking casually with a man who had his wife beside him,” I shot back. “You couldn’t even introduce me.” “Elara, stop.”

Down on the ice, the Golden Trio gathered near center circle. Elijah was helmetless now, his dark hair messy, his chest heaving as he stared up at me with raw, burning pride and unyielding possessiveness. Karius stood beside him, unstrapping his chin strap, his dark green eyes locked onto my face with a quiet, fierce devotion that made my stomach flip. Then, Chase stepped forward out of the huddle. He took his helmet completely off, shaking out his damp brown waves, his boyish face glowing under the intense stadium spotlights. He had that wicked, dimpled grin stretched across his lips.

Elias said softly. Before Mateo could react, Elias bridged the five-foot gap between them with terrifying speed. His left hand clamped around Mateo’s throat, slamming the heavier man back against the corrugated steel wall of a shipping container with a dull, hollow CRACK. The Chilean’s cigarette tumbled onto the wet asphalt, glowing briefly before dying in a puddle. "You're the middleman, Mateo," Elias growled, leaning in until his nose was inches from Mateo’s bulging eyes. "And you've already been paid by the third party standing behind container thirty-two."

she whispered under her breath. "I didn't know that you can still afford to go in that kind of luxurious place," she commented as if Isabella has done anything wrong. "She's with me," Elijah said in a professional come manner. "Ah, that's why..." Nerissa sounds mocking. "By the way, I am Elijah Grayson."Elijah stood up and extend her hand. Nerissa shake hands with him. "You are probably, Mateo Villanueva..." Elijah also extended his hand for him. Mateo's jaw clenched, he glance coldly at Isabella before turning to Elijah and not even bothering to shake his hand.

Maleck Love Chasia was an intriguing woman. Following her around these past weeks felt good. I enjoyed looking at her... So much. I enjoyed looking at beautiful women, and boy, was she gorgeous. I scoffed. Ellis was so lucky. He had the best of luck and the finest woman.

Elisha, would you do the honors as vice captain ( with a mischievous smile on her face) MALE VOICE #2 ( ELISHA) : Why do you always have to give me the work when you are basically the leader… ( with a grumpy look on his face) FEMALE VOICE #3 ( SERAYAH) : stop being so grumpy and lead the charge already… ( with a chuckle) SIRIUS : You heard the lady, lead us already… ( with a smirk) ELISHA : I hate you guys… ELIZA : We love you too… ( as everyone bursts into laughter) CALEB : So how we doing this??... ( one eye on the group, the other on the incoming horde) ELISHA : Humph… Aria how about you start??

The Triad were neither. “Beautiful girl,” Elias commented. The youngest of the three, he was slightly less regal. Nonetheless, his taste in women was remarkable. Countless bed mistresses, and yet somehow never produced an heir with any of them. Perhaps his particular taste was for women without reproductive capabilities. “Perhaps to you,” Caspius retorted. He looked over at the young Elias, his black as night eyes boring into the immortal. “We have a Chimera already,” he directed dryly to the female before them.

Cesar growled threateningly. He thanked the chief and left with Ellie who was very glad to be out in the sun. She’d stayed with a drunk and a prostitute over night in a cell and they’d not let her get a shut eye. She was tired, sleepy and still very much pissed with herself for leaving Mimi alone. “I have a surprise for you.” Cesar informed her with a secretive smile. “What is it?”. She asked. “Close your eyes.” He said. “Seriously?”. She asked in a flat voice raising a questioning brow.

The girl held her chin in one hand and sized up Elias , her clear eyes full of curiosity. "I see how you are dressed,you don’t look like someone from our Ancient Clan,l've never seen you before either, are you from somewhere else?" Elias looked at the young girl in front of him, probably in her twenties, staring at him with innocence and curiosity, and he suddenly felt shy. But he had to man up and have a proper conversation with this girl. Thus, Elias answered patiently again, "Well, I am indeed not from your ancient clan, I just came from San Juan two days ago, and I just happened to stumble upon today's celebration, so I came over to take a look."

"I am Sofia's friend. You have the helicopter?" He nods his head, “Y—Yes. I’ve got it. If you were not Sofia’s friend, I would not lend you my helicopter. Are you ready?” he said as he walked inside the warehouse, and he opened one of the doors that was connected to the backyard. He said, “I’m Cole…and you are?” “I’m Elisha.” “Okay, we gotta go now.” he said as she started the engine, and smiled at me. “Thank you.”