El James Novels & Stories

The only thing cutting through the mountain’s groan was the buzz of the transmitter against Jasmine’s hip. Elara stood on a ledge of cracked black glass. One hand was pressed to her ribs, trying to hold herself together. From her fingertips dripped something that shouldn’t exist — gold and shadow and white fire, all swirling together. Where it hit the ground it sizzled, burning right through the violet words Jasmine had carved into this place. “You’re making the mistake of a bureaucrat, Jasmine,” Elara said. Her voice was low and it made the violet mist in the vault shiver. “You think because you bought the ink, you own the story.”

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

“Tall, dark hair, dark eyes, kind of old... well, your age.” “And was he a total dick?” Elias nodded, “Yeah.” I gave Ella a heavy glance before closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. “Do you know who it is?” Cato asked, stepping forward, “Dad?” I slammed the champagne bottle on the table. “Luciano fucking Megestanis.” “Luciano? The guy who-” Cato began, his eyes flickering to Ella. “Yes, that guy.” The guy who molested Ella, raped a poor human woman, assisted Andrea Martinez, and somehow broke free from my prison. To list a few.

~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

I’ll mаkе ѕurе nо one саn tоuсh me оr hurt me. The рrоmіѕе flаѕhеѕ thrоugh mу mind as I lose соnѕсіоuѕnеѕѕ. I’m not a hооkеr! I’m Cаrrіе Jаmеѕ and I’m раrt of an undеrсоvеr роlісе ѕtіng.

His pointed nose complemented his prominent cheekbones. "And that's Amara Zhane Constantine." I focused my attention on the one and only girl in their group. Unlike me, who has paperwhite skin, she had a burnished complexion. When Alistair spoke, her gleaming, heavenly-white teeth flashed as she smiled. Her pointed nose, red lips, and beautiful brown eyes stood out. Her graceful and elegant actions captivated me. I think I've found another girl crush! "Of course, there is Zeeve Maxim Bullecer."

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

Her Cheeks have tear stains. “This is Elizabeth Smith. She has been found guilty of treason against the king and has been sentenced to death. You are the one who is going to carry out her sentence. This is your last test. Complete the order without question and quickness,” orders Rex. “Rex, does it have to be painful?” asks Ruby, her face is free of emotion. Ruby knows what Hector said. They are turning them into monsters but she also knows it can be much worse. “No, her family were found guilty, but as your first actual kill it doesn’t have to be if you don’t choose for it to be.”

the other woman added. “What are your names and what elements do you bend?” I asked. “I’m Lark, elemental of sound,” the pregnant lady told me. A sound wolf, that might be interesting. I might need to keep in contact with them so I can help their child later on. If they would allow that. “I’m Diamond. I bend metal,” the other woman said. “And I’m Erebus, the man of shadows.” I nodded my head and looked them over. I really had no desire to kill them but to leave them with a warning instead. I would kill them if I had to.

She had her reasons for keeping Carlos close, but she didn’t know it would be a snare to her in the nearest future. It suddenly started pouring rain. Xavi took Isabel by the hand, and they ran towards the nearest place they could take shelter from the rain. Luckily, they were close to the Red moon cocktail bar where they usually met for a drink, so they entered inside. Isabel quickly gave the bar attendant a signal not to announce her presence because she wanted everyone in the bar to feel at ease. Although her scent would betray her, she doubted these drunk werewolves would notice. Just as she was about taking her seat, her attention was grabbed by a very familiar voice spouting insults on