Novel & Cerita El James

I gulped before looking at the door, processing the nurse's words as I waited for what Delilah was going to say. “She’s okay,” she called out. “Lysandra’s okay, she’s awake.” Lysandra sat up in her bed, pale and dazed, her hair sticking to her forehead. But her eyes locked onto me with full awareness. “There’s mist inside, I saw it.” she whispered. “It’s here too.” I didn’t ask how she knew. I knew that there was something different about her, and whatever this was, she could sense it too. I looked around and they felt the ground shaking once again, holding my daughter tightly.

(James's POV) "Do you think all attractive she-wolves are like Mom?" I scoffed at my younger brother. "Your wolf always sides with outsiders, Julian." Julian remained calm, his gaze drifting toward the silver-contaminated omega sitting alone at the shore. "Who is she? I've seen her around the resort several times." "Elara Rivers," I said coldly. "Haven't you heard of her? She's the famous fake Stone Pack princess, even went to the silver-laced containment facility for extortion."

“But it was enough. A shelf of rock. Black water. No land. The entrance is underwater. I can see it. If we leave now, if we follow the coast north, I can—” “Too risky,” Elias said. He was in front of me before I finished. “You’re hallucinating. You hit your head. You’re running on rage and bond withdrawal. You go out there now, you get us all killed.” “I’m not hallucinating,” I said. My voice was rising. “I saw it. I saw her go in. I can find it.” “Jace,” Elias said. Jace stopped pacing. He looked at me. Then at Elias. Then back at me.

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.

And we all know love is a glass which makes even a monster appear fascinating. ✾ Eleanor squeezed Amara’s fingers tightly. She felt her squeeze her hand right back, a smile on her face. Then she started looking around again, her eyes staying longer on most of the stalls and booths that sold seafood as well as seashell accessories. Her eyes twinkled at the sight. Eleanor felt herself giggle at that. She had always thought that Amara was of Niju descent. With her black hair and yellowish skin tone. Amara might not know it, but it’s probably in her blood that she’s inclined to like those things that were from the sea.

How could he be considered to have been kidnapped? He was clearly here to enjoy life. James narrowed his eyes and regretted bringing the rascal back. “If I did not bring you back, you would be dead.” Adrian ate another grape and let James say whatever he wanted. “Elly is Amanda Lea.” “Oh? Are you going to reveal the truth now?” Adrian was amused and straightened his body. “Can you rest easy with a woman like that beside you? What if she decides to stare at you from your wardrobe? It’s really terrifying, you know.”

Murphy pulled back instantly from her, holding her hand gently and taking it off from her face, her eyes held tenaciously while locking her gaze at her, speaking rigidly in a loud voice, "THERE IS NO ELYSIUM FOR THOSE WHO DIE COWARDLY! NO ELYSIUM FOR US EVEN! IT'S FOR HEROES! WHO DEFY THEIR FATES, AND DON'T SURRENDER! IT'S NOT FOR COWARDS LIKE YOU AND ME!".

She looks ashamed. “Why is it hypocritical of you to judge me?” I look at her with my curiosity picked. “Let’s just say that I’m you in my pack, the one people love to gossip about for having something different, but with me, the reason people talk about me is my eyes. Purple eyes haven't been seen in over 147 years.” She explains to me. “Wow, you’re literally one of a kind. Well, let’s go find that book of yours.” I say standing up and grabbing Mrs. Linda’s note from her hand.

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.