Darcy And Elizabeth Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

ELIZABETH’S POV As soon as I hear that accursed voice again, I freeze. In my stunned state, any thought of evading Alexander or running away slips from my mind. The mere memory of his body inches from mine, full of threat and of promise, makes my pulse erratic. Is he… is he here to try to expose me in front of the whole party? “Alexander Ashford…” Bianca murmurs, unable to hide her awe upon seeing the handsome Alpha. “What are you doing over here, with us—?”

She definitely deserves what she got. “That’s enough. Give me back my daughter and take us to this River; we do not have much time to waste. As it is, we’ve spent too much time here, and I don’t like it one bit,” I collected Darcy, who wrapped her hands around my neck and slept off immediately. It seems it was an effect of the sudden growth.

I can't name what I feel for her, but I know I won't let her be anyone else's in this life, and in this process, she might end up hating me, but I don't give a fuck about that as long as she stays with me forever. I wouldn't have gotten engaged to Bianca if not for my brother Winston. He made a huge business deal with Bianca’s father, and we can't lose it to our rivals at any cost, so he decided to get me married to her so that both the family can be related outside the business world too. At first, I didn't mind getting married to Bianca, but slowly, as years went by and I saw Dawn growing up into a beautiful girl, I couldn't help but feel extreme protectiveness for her.

“She's my wife, dad. This is her home." “You've committed an abomination." Shawn laughed. “Are you scared?." “You dare insult your own father?!." “Darcy, show Emmaline to her room. " Shawn said to his sister. " Please come. " Darcy told me taking my hand and pulling me Shawn didn't break eye contact until I reached the point where I couldn't see him again. “How do you know me?" I asked Darcy searching her face. She smiled, it was genuine.

Chapter 25 – Cracks Appear (Eli POV) The cracks started small. A lingering hand on my lower back when Dante passed me in the narrow space between our beds fingers pressing just long enough to feel deliberate. A soft “goodnight” muttered into my hair after we’d finished, bodies still slick and hearts still racing, when we were supposed to roll apart and retreat to separate mattresses. The way he’d reach over in the dark and pull the blanket up over my shoulder when he thought I was already asleep, tucking it around me like I might get cold in the middle of the night.

“I guess I didn't prove a point the last time." “Mr Gray, Daniel is…” “Don’t,” he snapped, stepping closer. “Don’t you dare say his name to me.” My back hit the wall, but I refused to shrink. “You don’t own me.” His laugh was harsh, humorless. “Don’t I? After everything we’ve done? After everything you’ve let me do?” He leaned closer, his breath hot against my cheek. “Tell me, Elizabeth. Can he fuck you like I do? Does he make your heart race the way I do?”

"But who is this stranger you're talking about?" I felt annoyed at her constant questions. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the seat. "Elizabeth, I'm your friend. You can tell me." "I slept with a stranger." I couldn't see Stella's reaction, but I could imagine her shock. "Elizabeth! You're such a reckless little devil," she said, her voice barely a whisper. As I remembered the passionate encounter in the room, a smile spread across my face. It was an experience that had helped me forget the pain of my past relationship. I was looking forward to seeing him again.

to you? I already made my stance clear the day I left the apartment. I'm done with you and I cannot trust someone like you. Stay away from me or are you that obsessed?" Elizabeth clicked her tongue. "Obsessed? Obsessed with what? Can't be obsessed with you Elizabeth Carson. Why don't we meet and then end this stupid rivalry between us and bother not. We won't be meeting for reconciliation because I want nothing to do with you. We will be meeting to end everything between us. Is that understood? I want us to meet and I mean it or I will have to go to the place you work just like you did for mine and create a scene," Victor threatened. Elizabeth got pissed by Victoria's statement but she woul

~~~ELENA. “Excuse me?” My brows snapped together at his words. “Yes, Elena,” Darius said without hesitation. “I would kill him for the second time. I would dig his grave and kill him over and over again if I could.” I stared at him like he had completely lost his mind. “You are crazy.” His jaw tightened, his eyes darkening in a way that made my chest feel tight. “He could have helped you without marrying you. He didn’t need to put a ring on your finger. How dare another man claim what belonged to me?”

Without anymore question, Daniel led her there. Elena was lost in thought once again. Whatever happened to Henry, she prayed that her friend wouldn't get involved with Zachary, something that could endanger his life. After all, they were close friends, and Henry had helped her out so much since they were young. Despite this, Elena couldn't hide her disappointment. She tried to convince herself that what was happening now was her destiny, and that even if she hadn't applied to be a maid at the Dawson villa, she would have somehow met that scary yet dazzling man.