Class Of The Elite Novels & Stories

I was with Nikki, and I hadn't planned on having fun, didn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy the view… but then that same sexy doll had turned out to be my fucking mate. And the sex… Well if the mark wasn’t proof of how fucking good she felt and tasted, then I don’t know what was. At that moment, I wanted to make her mine forever. Meant to be mine fucking forever… but she turned out to be none other than a Westwood. Fuck that. Her father was one of the Elite Eleven, a title that was unofficially given to the strongest Alphas in the country. And then they act like they aren’t fucking elite. Pricks.

Celestin was walking in the hallway when she passed by the Elites. And by Elites, it means her so-called friends. They're only seven in that class because it is specifically for the chosen ones only. Other classes are named Class A, B, C, so on, and so forth. They also saw her and expected her to halt and apologize but, instead of stopping, she deliberately ignored them without even sparing a glance. Thankfully, Trent wasn't there, or else she'll be in a bad mood again.

Gio A soft tap woke me up so I turned on my back. "That will come too, bro. Don't worry, you won't run away," Tom promised me with a laugh while carrying his cute, cute son. This is the feeling of getting married, it's so nervous that I feel sick. Tangina mixed emotions. We are currently at the altar and waiting for my fiancé. "Tangina because I miss her, I want to see her. I haven't seen my husband for a few days, I miss him so much," I told him, making him laugh. "Relax, bro. That too will come!” Tom convinced me. Everyone is here except my fiancé. Later I stood up straight because the door of the church was slowly opened and the most beautiful woman on the face of the earth was spat out.

They assigned the dormitory for Kevin to be in the elite class dormitory. Likewise, they split the drafts into four types according to the interview and their personal evaluation. Commoner fighter class, Commoner support class, Commoner flight class, Elite class. Some were assigned to elite class dormitories. After going into the elite class dormitory. Kevin unpacked his bag . He was never treated poorly in his life. So he didn't know the pain of discrimination. But he felt that he lacked something in his heart to become an true avenger. He wanted to do something.

“She’s never been spotted at one of these places… even though she’s an elite herself.” “Could it be that she’s really…?” Their words trail off as my heels echo across the polished floor. These women—daughters of oil tycoons, wives of banking magnates, heiresses to old money—are all here, immersed in the world I built. Curated pieces from LM Group, luxury lines from the world's most exclusive designers, and accessories whispered to be custom commissions from a house no one can trace. The Elite Circle isn’t just a store. It’s a sanctuary for the top 0.01%. A playground for the powerful.

yeah, she was screwed for sure " class, I am excited to introduce Asher Walker, the CEO of an Elite Corp," the Dean said, the excitement in his voice couldn't be missed and she understood why. Elite Corps was a multimillion-dollar real estate company with its Headquarters in California. everyone knew that the owner of the company was the youngest billionaire in the Country, yet because Asher Walker was a discreet person not even his appearance was known. everyone in the class was shocked to have a f****** Billionaire in front of them. As for Lisa, she felt nothing but dread. She had bullied a Billionaire? no wonder he hadn't called the police when she broke his expensive car, he knew he woul

"Although Alec can't join us right now, with the Windsors, it shouldn't be a problem. If not, I'll convince one of the other elites to join us. It'll benefit them in every way. No one would refuse." Graham could see Jenny's eagerness. She was probably afraid that something would happen to Alec if things dragged on. He signed inwardly, but he said, "There shouldn't be a need to. The Windsors are stronger than the Walters and the Glasses." Everyone was a part of the Ten Elites, but there was a hierarchy among them. The Glasses were weaker than the Walters, but the Walters were not as strong as the Windsors. Meanwhile, the Britts were at the bottom of the chain, which was why Jolene could not b

He was a wall of tailored wool and raw, terrifying power. "You’re three minutes late," he said, finally raising his gaze. His eyes were flint, hard and unreadable. "In my world, three minutes is worth ten million dollars. Do you have ten million dollars, Maeve?" "No, sir. I... my father’s debt—" "I don't give a fuck about your father’s debt. Not in the way you think." He stood up, and the room shrank. He was massive, his shoulders blocking the city lights. He stepped so close I felt the searing heat of his body clashing with the industrial AC. "You’re shaking. Is that fear, or are you already leaking for me?"

“My daughter. Do anything you can! Save my daughter!’’ There was desperation as well as power in her voice. She was a noble. Nobles were descendants or relations of past and present Alphas, Betas, Gammas, and Deltas. Most of them were stupidly rich and influential. They were the Elite of a pack. Most of them were found in the council or just lived a life of luxury.

“Can you two stop? One more disruption and you two would be sent out of the class, understood?” A noise spread through the entire classroom and I knew that it was mainly because she had mentioned punishing Lennox and Nerissa. They were the top Elites kids and since she was new here, she probably didn’t understand how things worked here. The top Elite Kids were above punishment and one single mistake could cost her job. Lennox’s eyes turned red and he pointed to himself. “You are going to punish who?…” Nerissa stood up, a glint of surprise in her eyes. “Yes, punish who? Do you even know who we are?”