Elaine Unordinary Novels & Stories

My mom looked at me with a weird expression. "Did you not hear what your dad said ? Go and pack your stuff" She yelled at me and I went to my room and started to pack my belongings. I don't understand why are they so afraid of Dean. Anyway, there was nothing much to pack as I didn't have many dresses or shoes. I just had a few nice dresses and the rest are my mom's old clothes. I couldn't complain as the financial condition of my family is not good anyway. I put on a white top, jeans and brown boots following with a long brown coat which was gifted by my best friend 'Clara'. I miss her a lot as after finishing high school we couldn't meet often. We could only reunite when she came to my hous

I told Venice to let Elaine inside the office. Without saying a word, Venice opens the door and shifts to the side to allow Elaine to enter my office as the maid pushes her wheelchair. I observe Elaine redoing her make-up and fixing her hair, as well as the dress that wrinkled minutes earlier while we were doing some naughty things in the office. After seeing her right now, I forgot to breathe. She is stunning, which makes me want to make a mess of Elaine right now just to see those out-of-control eyes again. Goddamn, I really need to develop self-control. I don't want her to think I am a pervert for wanting to do it all the time.

Everything Elaine did was for tomorrow, for the future, so much so that the world around her was nothing more than a phase, and the people were simply stepping stones towards a brighter tomorrow. The ebony-haired girl took every muddy step with purpose, her body as stoic as a princess. It was tragically ironic, really, how beautiful she was, even covered in mud. The worst part of all was that Elaine knew it too, and the only time she utilised her looks was when it would be to her advantage. More often than not, she was dressed in simple colors, her hair untouched and unkempt, with a scowl that could scare away the dark. It was mud-covered and scowling, however, that made Andrew want to take

Nyra shifted slightly under Elaine’s hand, a soft sound leaving her throat, and I forced myself to lower my voice. “I won’t tell anyone,” I said, controlled now but still furious. “I swear it. But you have to start talking.” Elaine looked at Nyra again, her hand smoothing Nyra’s hair back gently, and something in her face softened, love and fear twisted together. Then she looked back at me. “It doesn’t matter,” she said. I blinked. “What?” “It doesn’t matter,” she repeated, firmer, like she was trying to convince herself as much as me. “Nyra is ordinary. She did not inherit her father’s abilities. So there is no need to,”

God. Everything seemed normal. Fair. Too normal. Reasonable honestly. The kind of normal that usually comes before trouble. God. Then Friday arrived. Fair. And with it— Reasonable. Chaos. God. Beautiful chaos. Fair. The worst kind. Reasonable honestly. It started when Elena couldn't find her sunglasses. God. Not expensive sunglasses. Fair. Not special sunglasses. Reasonable. Just sunglasses. God. Then she searched the kitchen. Fair. Nothing. Reasonable. The living room.

“Elaine dear, what a pleasant surprise. Why are you here?” Elaine’s shoulders vibrated, her expression contorted in horror and she started shivering. Her face paled, large beads of sweat laced her forehead, she felt hot within. Her stomach churned and she felt bile rise up to her throat. She swallowed the bitter taste forcefully, downing half a bottle of the water placed behind her. Her unstable hands prevented her from closing the bottle, in frustration, she abandoned it on the side and turned back slowly. Her knees went soft at the sight of the video on the large screen. She held the wooden podium for support, her eyes glued to the screen as she stared at the man that changed her life comp

Elaine looked at me, “feeling better Luna?” I smiled, “somewhat, I need to get over it since I only have a few days before the Summer Festival and that entire fiasco that is looming over all of us,” I sighed. “When is my life going to just be normal again?” Elaine chuckled, “normal, you’ve never been normal, well I take that back, you haven’t been normal for the last 10 years give or take,” she shrugged as she walked over to munchkin and gave her a sippy cup.

Elaine was in desperate need of a break from her daily routine.She was feeling drained both mentally and physically. To rejuvenate herself, she decided to indulge in a shopping spree, an activity she had always found therapeutic. All dressed up with her credit card, Elaine ventured into the bustling streets, ready to explore the world of fashion.

It felt like she’d not been outside for days. The gardens were a mix of ornamental beds and wilder patches to the sides. A thick stone wall circled the whole space making the garden feel intimate despite the publicness of it. A few people stared openly at lisa as they walked. One even walked right up to her and told her how beautiful she was before her companion ushered her off. Lisa found the attention uncomfortable and wondered if her fate was to wear a damn bag over her head to just be inconspicuous. She wanted to be invisible. She hated how everyone seemed to look at her and stare or worse whisper. At least when she was just Lisa the orphan no one really gave her any attention, now she w

I knew I’d get the love of my life back. I take a deep breath before walking into the restaurant Eleanor’s uncle works at. I know I need a way into her house if I want a chance to speak to Eleanor. Her uncle was the only one who could help me get close to her. Amber would’ve been the perfect person, but the glare she threw at me the last time I saw her told me she wouldn’t let me say more than two words to her. Eleanor’s uncle was older than me and calmer than Amber, which made him my best shot at getting a chance to speak to Eleanor.