Eleanor Chipettes Novels & Stories

“I knew you would come around.” Eleanor had taken a shower. She was wearing a black maxi and had no shoes on. “I bumped into one of the girls working here. I wandered and lost my way. I couldn’t locate the kitchen so when I asked her for directions, she snubbed me like a plaque and walked past me.” Eleanor supplied with her hands resting on the counter. Sylvia sighed and grabbed the cookie board. “She’s chubby and has red curly hair I guess.” “Yes.” Sylvia shook her head. “It’s Shane. She’s always moody.”

Her words were drowned when Zheira pinned her to the ground, her hands groping Eleanor’s neck who trashed, trying to get away from Zheira’s firm grip. This only lasted for a split second because Eleanor kicked her on the head. She couldn’t understand how she did that—seeing that she’s still strangling her neck—until she saw a lot of Eleanor grooving in front of her. Zheira was dazed by just looking at Eleanor’s move. “If you wish to defeat me, you have to catch me first!” Her echoing voice blended with the air. “That’s the problem, isn’t it? I’m way too fast I doubt you can follow me even with that mesmerizing eyes of yours.”

Dangerous. She had thick curly hair, but since she chose to straighten it, it reached just below the middle of her back. She had a slim neck that would brand a mating bite perfectly. Her ebony skin looking sun-kissed, like she was gold crafted straight out of the sun. Whenever she walked a scent of roses and vanilla would follow. The only thing that almost sets her aside from the rest of us is a mole that's placed just below her right eye, and yet it adds more to her charm and allure. And what I hate the most is she's not even worth hating. Eleanor's the kindest of all of us. She's kind even to me. I bite the inside of my cheeks to keep myself from throwing up. I want to go home.

"Why, Eleanor? Why any of this?" "Why?" Eleanor laughed, the sound bitter and hollow. "Because I gave everything to men who saw me as nothing. Your father used me to steal from the man I loved. David Chen looked right through me as if I were invisible. And when I tried to claim what was rightfully mine—research I helped fund, patents I had a stake in—they all called me greedy, vindictive, jealous."

Just then, the doubled door bursts open and my nemesis walks in. She’s elegantly dressed in a long, silver dress that hugs her curves and prints out her beautiful feminine figure. Her makeup is on point. Her lips are still painted pepper red – I’m guessing that’s her signature lipstick color – and her brunette hair cascades down her back and over her shoulders in a wavy manner. If Eleanor wasn’t so evil, I would have called her gorgeous. “Step aside!” Eleanor orders and the maid I was just talking with who shifts several paces away as she closes the gap between us. She looks very furious about something.

“Stop lurking and bring her in!” Eleanor Knight sits at a dining table overlooking Central Park. Tiny, maybe five two, silver hair perfect, sharp eyes missing nothing. “So,” she says. “This is the girl who broke the internet.” I have no idea what to say. Eleanor’s lips twitch. “Relax, dear. I don’t bite. Much.” She gestures to a chair. “Sit. Let’s talk about why my grandson is suddenly dating someone he’s never mentioned.” I sit. “I’m Zara Bennett, Mrs. Knight. Lovely to meet you.”

She said when he was done. "Babe, who ate most of the stuff we got?" "You finished the tortilla chips." "And you finished the burgers." Aiden was choking on laughter. "I can't believe Maddie eats a lot. Where do all the food go?" She picked up a table knife. "Repeat that question at your own risk." Drew waved at someone. She turned and saw a pretty young lady with strawberry blond hair and wearing a flower patterned black dress making her way towards their booth. Eleanor. Drew's friend's sister's cousin and Aiden's date.

Elaine looked at Chloe, then at Ellena, and then said crisply, "Dad." "Hahaha!" Chloe did not hold back and laughed. She laughed so hard that she could not stand up straight. She slapped the table and almost burst into tears. "Ellena, Elaine's personality is the same as yours. So timid, her desire to live is too strong, hahaha!" Ellena pulled the corner of her mouth and was somewhat helpless, "Chloe, as an idol, don't you care about your image very much? Aren't you afraid of being filmed by paparazzi? "

i stutter There's a knock on the door and i quickly regain myself, push him backwards and arrange my scattered hair and he just smirks at me. Eulalia gets a well paying job at a very successful company but she doesn't know why she can't stop thinking about her boss and all the dirty things he could do to her. Constantine can't stop thinking about the little angel that works for him and beautiful her blue eyes are. He will stop at nothing until he makes sure that she is HIS.

Eleanor, who was acquainted with the owner, Bobby Lake, skillfully ordered a few dishes, saying, "I'd like a serving of spicy fish stew, a serving of fish and beef croquettes respectively, and two servings of buttered pasta." Bobby smiled faintly and said, "Got it, Ms. Sutton. Please wait for a little while." Eleanor found a seat and reached for her long hair, gathering it up and securing it with an exquisite hairpin at the back of her head. Then, she picked up her phone and casually scrolled through news stories, making it clear that she wasn't interested in chatting with Michael. Her 1.2-million-dollar handbag was simply placed to the side, receiving no further attention from her.