Elana Gilbert Novels & Stories

The bra and panties were lilac in colour and they were lace, but anything against her toned and tanned skin was pleasing to the eye. "What do you think?"I pressed against her so she could feel how much that little bit of lace turned me on. I kissed the skin above her breasts while cupping them both over her bra. She was driving me crazy — like only she could! What position first? We've tried them all before. Jamie has always favoured me slamming her from behind. Rough, Hard and Fast!! Is that romantic though? I don't want to fuck this up! She might want it slow and intimate since it's our first time after so long.

Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod. “Ellaine? Do you hear me?” Caeruleus waved his hand in front of her face. “Ellaine?” “Yes? I’m sorry, what did you say?” She looked away at the two and focused with Finrod. “I smell something here.” Margarette sniffed the air at Ellaine’s direction, “Jealousy..?” She sniffed closer. “Ellaine? You smell jealous.” She smiled teasingly. Caeruleus laughed hard. “Margarette is a funny sort, isn’t she?”

Gilbert was curious, so he wanted to know who that Roel was. “Excuse me! Do you hear what I’m saying?” “Ha! I’m sorry my head hurts. I’m glad you visited here. Please tell Ramon that we will talk when he has time.” “No worries to Gilbert. Thank you, I’m leaving. Just say hello to Neva and Robin.” Aurora had left, but Gilbert was still restless. What he had told his sister-in-law about Roel could not be erased from his mind. ~~~~~ At the office of Alpha Private Company…

Alfred said as he glared at Gilbert. “You claim to be a warrior; yet, you and your colleagues haven’t been able to bring Greece into extinction,” Gilbert said jocularly. “Friend, everyone is trying and you know. I can’t remember the last time you told me that you possess mysterious powers to apprehend our enemies,” Alfred said. “There you go again! Please…, bring another gist,” Gilbert said. “I have no other gist, but you can pop up some,” Alfred said. “Okay. Magdalene is getting married next week,” Gilbert said.

"Lady Helena!" Anne exclaimed agitated, entering the lady's bedroom. "What happened?" She questioned, furrowing her brow. Anne took a deep breath. "Mr. Gerald is at home with a woman, and she has a baby... She looks just like him," she said. "What thing?" Helena inquired, narrowing her eyes in disbelief, "help me get into the wheelchair and take me, I want to meet that child," she begged. Anne immediately obeyed her boss's orders, helped her up onto the chair, combed her long black hair, and led her out of the room.

She was the model for Delilah’s remodelling, a few basic memories of hers were passed down to Delilah; including her name, age, family and love life. “She’s ready.” The tube began to open and the smoky air began to evaporate from the tube while the model's tube was still sealed shut. Delilah struggled while trying to stand up, her eyes were blurry and her limbs weak “How do you feel Alora?.” The scientist asked while studying her body movements and mood. Delilah, who is now Lena, turned slightly with her squinting eyes. “I feel dizzy, Mason?.” She murmured. The scientist turned to his co-scientist and nodded approvingly at him.

he asked, his voice cautious. Mateo simply shrugged, his eyes glinting with mischief. "You'll soon know," he said, his voice low and mysterious. He picked up his phone, dialed a number, and spoke only two words: "Come in." The door opened, and Lilah walked in, flanked by two burly security men. She was a vision of loveliness, her long, curly hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of silk. Her bright red dress hugged her curves in all the right places, showcasing her toned physique. Her full lips were painted a deep red, and her eyes sparkled with mischief as she walked over to Mateo.

As long as I was on Gil's back, my aura repelled him enough to be bearable for Gil. Drix and I were not on talking terms. Scarlette returned when I was asleep so I wasn't able to help him control his temper. Scarlette had a large scar on her arm and cheek that was struggling to heal. It looked like she was burnt with flame and then strangled with something. No one would tell me what happened so I commanded Gillian to tell me what happened. My command held superiority over Drix when it came to guard-gifted so Gil confessed.

Elara repeated what she heard lately. “Nah! Remember? I am Aiden’s secretary. It was a business dinner.” Elara squeezed her lips together. “What?” “Nothing!” “Urgh. You two are so full of secrets.” Genelia stood up and Elara also did. She knew Genelia was talking about Aiden and her. “I’ll accompany you,” Elara said walking behind her. Genelia rolled her eyes, “I know why you are coming. But let me warn you again. No appointment with Mr. Lockwood. He has back-to-back meetings.”

— They both looked at each other surprised, Santiago couldn't help but look at her from top to bottom with her gaze. —Hello Miss Brown, nice to see you again — Irina frowned when she heard Santiago say. -They know each other? "She," she asked, unable to remain silent. Santiago smiled at her and greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. —Yes, shorty, we met yesterday. -So? —Irina asked, as she raised an eyebrow and looked at her friend. —Yes, Mr. O'Brien is a new partner in the company. — Luciana looked at her friend, frowning, seeing the way she looked at her.