Eden Enstars Novels & Stories

The fact that a bodyguard watches Turkish movies is more surprising. “Of course.” Eren wobbles, his mouth full with popcorn. “Which season is it?” “Last on.” I reply shortly, observing him while his eyes are plastered on the screen. Even while eating like a monkey he looks so cute. “So.” He swallows everything in his mouth and looks at me. “Delena or Stelena?” Easy question. “Delena.” I choose surely. He raises a brow. “Because?” “Uh.” I trail off, mentally preparing my script. “Damon lits up a fire in Elena. He makes her feel alive, passion and different. They have a strong chemistry and together they are intense.”

“That’s impossible… This can’t be hers… There are plenty of hearing aids in the world. This can’t be hers. She’s still waiting for me at home for us to have dinner together. I… I’m going to stop talking to you now… Starling is still waiting for me at home… I have to go have dinner with her.” Then, as if he was possessed, Zach shoved the police away and stumbled back home. “Starling is just mad. Yes. She has always been that way. When she’s mad, she hides from me. That’s okay. She’ll come out after hiding for a while.” Zach even bought a large bouquet of sunflowers while on his way back. Those were my favorite flowers. He seemed to have become calm once more. Then, he shouted to the empty hou

I paid the check and told Jo to keep the change. "Ready baby girl?" a loose ebony curl tickled my ear as it escaped my braid. "Ready mama." I helped her down from her seat and grabbed her hand before turning and facing the man who stared me down since walking in a short while ago. When I finally saw him I lost my breath. Good lord he was fine, his skin was tan hinting at native heritage. He had long dark brown hair touching his broad shoulders. His eyes stared back at me a beautiful shade of honey brown. He had a scar along the right side of his face, his only imperfection.

Jason spent most of his life outside the pack, and only returned two years ago. My eyes widened. She is a princess of that pack? My phone rang, and my brows furrowed at the sight of the caller. Father? Why is he calling? “Uhm… guys, I need to take this call outside.” I said, standing up. “Sure.” Viola. Almost every students’ eyes followed me as I walked briskly out of the canteen, answering the call the moment I stepped into the walkway. “Father…” I pressed the phone to my ear.

No one can rewrite the stars How can you say you'll be mine? Everything keeps us apart And I'm not the one you were meant to find It's not up to you, it's not up to me, yeah When everyone tells us what we can be And how can we rewrite the stars? Say that the world can be ours, tonight We sing the last verse together to each other. Our eyes battling and fighting. Our souls uniting. There's no return as I let go there and now. All I want is to fly with you All I want is to fall with you

"You're here to attend the event? Do you even know what event this is? It's a private dinner function hosted by the Gallo family! You want us to believe you got an invitation to a private event by the family who runs Anarone's underground financial empire?" The event security also approached Elena and asked her to show her invitation card, but she didn't move. That made the onlookers laugh even harder. Furious, Frank said angrily, "Do you think you can sneak in just by riding in a fancy car and putting on some fake designer clothes? You're embarrassing the family. Hurry up and get out of here!" Grabbing Elena's arm, Molly said, "If you have any decency left in you, you'll talk to Calvin and

Powerful. “You’ll do,” he said evenly. Gabriel yanked her toward the door. The asymmetrical straps of her silver dress hung unevenly on her shoulders, apparently threatening to fall at any moment to reveal her amazing breasts. He knew it was only a cunning artifice of design, but as they walked towards the guests, and he heard the sound of her six-inch-high silver stiletto heels beside him, Gabriel watched men get whiplash from turning their heads to gawk at her.

“Then, Rum’s right, isn’t he? Luna, Alpha, Beta—these are just ranks.” And he patiently explained, “The wonders of the Moon Goddess is never a straight line concept, cub. Elena has gone through a lot to be accepted by the pack. Even so, she has her own darkness to overcome.” Does he mean ‘the inner demons’? Like low self esteem, PTSD.

For a while, neither of them spoke. The stars stretched endlessly above them. The group of campers started singing badly to the sound of an old acoustic guitar. Jade laughed. "They're terrible" "I think I can do better" Elliot smirked. Jade snapped his head around his eyes wide with instant regret. "No. No, no, no. Don't" "Oh come on, Jade. You haven't lived until you've heard my vocal singing" Elliot teased. "Elliot, I swear to God, if you make any noise..."

Now a wait a minute! He was kissing Selena McKenzie, his enemy!!! What was wrong with him? And they had not even started the damned drama yet. It had not been necessary for them to kiss like that before the pretend game when there was no one from the family to see them together. Hell, he was starting to get confused between what was real and what was only pretense.