Don't Let Me Go Kelsie Rae Novels & Stories

He recalled it was two years ago that Charity jumped into the sea. “Send me Eliza’s schedule. I want to meet her,” Chester said impassively after some time. “I can bring her here straight away,” the assistant responded. “No need.” Chester continued to stare at the photo on the phone. “I guess Eliza will look for President Daley directly.” The assistant said, “In case you don’t know, Eliza is also an artist under Felix Media.” Chester was slightly taken aback. “Why didn’t I see her at the past year-end parties?”

“Liora—” “Don't,” I snapped sharply. “You don't get to call me that way like it still means something.” I turned toward the door. And then I paused. “I'm not the one who should be afraid of being exposed.” I said without looking back. “You are.” I left without looking back. But every step away from him felt like walking barefoot over broken glass. My body moved like it belonged to someone else—rigid, numb. But inside, everything screamed. My lungs burned. I climbed the stairs to my room in silence, the stone walls echoing with the ghost of his voice.

Kaylee is in the middle of all this mess… I’m almost sure that she knew that Hunter liked her and that was why she started dating Ryan. I wouldn’t put it past her to think of something like that… She’s evil! Am I being too hard on her? I’m so confused! “You know what? Screw the party! Let’s go to Papa Joe’s on Friday.” Paige suggested. Now I feel bad for making them want to change their plans… “You guys should go to the party. I really just want to spend some quality time with me, myself and I.” I told them honestly. All that has happened in the past few days was making my head spin.

the stranger murmured, “she moves when he breathes.” My lips parted— because I realized I had moved. Just slightly. But toward the creature. Arden’s breathing shattered. His voice dropped to a bare whisper. “Selene… please. Don’t go.” The ache in his voice ricocheted through me, snapping me back. I forced my feet still. Forced my chest to stop trembling. “I’m not leaving you,” I said. Arden exhaled shakily—relief flickering in his eyes. But only for a heartbeat.

"Sir, your parents have instructed me not to let you leave this room." Connor was surprisingly calm. Instead of resisting, he merely nodded and returned to his bed, looking frail. He picked up his phone and logged into his social media, where he typed the words—World Finance Center Rosie Clark—into the search box. The first video that popped up had garnered millions of views. A familiar face grinned at me from the screen. Jasmine, sneering, accused me of being boring and utterly dim until even my own boyfriend could not stand me. Yet I could not seduce a wealthy replacement as I had hoped, and it was a great waste considering my career put me within reach of so many such people!

"Let me go." "You've never loved me, have you?" Jepherson questioned, but she didn't answer, standing rooted to the ground. "Answer me." Grabbing Raeleigh's chin, his eyes reflected the agony and suffering confined within his heart. Raeleigh asked, "If I stay and give myself to you, will you let Cynthia go?" Jepherson gnashed his teeth. "Will you?" "Is it a yes or a no?" "Yes!" ...... With that, Raeleigh took off her shirt, chucked it aside, then stripped off her bra...

And after yesterday, after what nearly happened in that restricted classroom, I wasn’t sure if going anywhere near a room full of enchanted slow dances, aphrodisiac cupcakes, and illusion magic was the smartest move. But letting the vultures run the show? That was worse. “Fine,” I muttered. “But I’m not wearing pink.” Maeve grinned, already pulling out a clipboard. “You say that now.” “And I’m not planning it with Tamsyn or Lottie.” “Oh, they’re off the roster. I already got Veyra Aldane’s blessing to boot them, so long as you agreed. It’s you and me now, Kellan. We’re going to save this disaster of a dance before it ends with someone glamoured into kissing their professor.”

SOUNDTRACK: “Show You How It’s Done” by Sam Tinnesz, UNSECRET, and Ryan Oakes. ***** ~ Cain ~ I was going to lose this if something didn’t change, and fast. Worse, Kelsie was going to lose. It had taken Lauren only two or three minutes to figure out what I was doing, and now she was throwing every effort forward not to take my throat, but to get past me to reach Kelsie.

As soon as the door closed, Donahue reached out to grab Elena's hand. She dodged, her face showing displeasure. Donahue chuckled. "Elena, are you trying to play hard to get with me?" Elena stared at him coldly. "I've already come to the hotel with you. Now, can you let me go? I have things to do and can't waste time here with you." "Leave?" Donahue laughed. "We haven't even done the most fun thing yet. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" With that, he lunged at her.

“I don’t know what to do.” Before Britney could answer, her phone buzzed. She glanced at the screen and quickly answered. “Hello?” She listened for a moment, then her expression changed—her body tensed, and her eyes darted toward Anastasia. After a short exchange, Britney hung up and turned to them. “I’m so sorry, Anastasia,” she said urgently. “I have to go. It’s an emergency.” Anastasia wiped her face and nodded. “It’s okay, I understand.”