Eleanor Wish Novels & Stories

Slowly, he stepped away from the door so she could enter the room. Eleanor's eyes wandered around the room but stopped when she saw him - Antonio Welsh, her adopted father in flesh and blood, standing and waiting for her to get inside the room.

I'm wearing a light blue sheer illusion blouse and white shorts. "I'm looking for Gavin Wyatt, they say he works here." I said and pointed to the building opposite. He raised an eyebrow, "You mean, Engineer Eleanor?" He asked so my eyes widened in delight. "Yes, yes!" I said and smiled. "Why?" He asked intriguingly so I lost my smile. "Ahm, is he here?" I asked again. "Why then?" He asked and looked at me again as if I hadn't been satisfied before. I regret that I simply wore it, I should have flipped my Dolce & Gabbana dress!

“Eleanor…” Cass slowly closed her eyes. “No… That can’t be right.” ******* The room remained silent after everyone saw Eleanor’s name on the Project Shepherd list. Eleanor Hartwell — Active. Maya read it again. “It has to be wrong.” Felix immediately began photographing every page before anyone touched the file. Marcus studied the document. “I’ve known Eleanor for over thirty years. If she’s part of Project Shepherd, then everything we’ve believed about her is false.”

“For what it’s worth? I think you’re going to kick ass.” *Eleanor’s Estate* Eleanor had transformed her library into a war room. Books about pack law lined one wall. Historical records of Luna ceremonies covered another. And in the center, a whiteboard with what looked like battle plans. “You’re late,” Eleanor said without looking up from her tablet. “We came straight from the office-“I started. “Excuses are for people who don’t want to win.” She finally looked at me, her expression sharp. “Do you want to win?”

Petal hissed. Eleanor hissed, It was obvious that Petal wasn’t going to listen to the voice of reason. She needed to act fast. She had to do what she had always done. Protect the Conrad family. “Good night petal,” she muttered, walking out of the room. Petal smiled, it was cute how Eleanor tried to act like she was some intervener in the family, but petal knew better. Eleanor and Anastasia are cut from the same cloth, both filled with greed, hatred and envy.

"Christmas wishes? I believe they are. Why do you ask?" "Well…" Malaya looked embarrassed, chewing her bottom lip the way Laila did when she got anxious. "Barry at school said you get one Christmas wish every year. Like, one special one. And he's wishing for a new bike." "That's a great wish," Laila said warmly, brushing Malaya's hand. "And Christmas is coming up fast. But remember, wishes don't always come true exactly as we think they will. Sometimes they happen in ways we don't expect."

Long before their marriage, when Eleanor was still a journalist, she had told him about this. "Harrison, my dream is to become a war correspondent. I want to document real battlefields." And how had he answered? He'd laughed and ruffled her hair. "It's too dangerous. How could I ever let you go somewhere like that? Stay by my side and be my wife. That's all you need to do." As it turned out, she had never given up on her dream. After being torn apart by him, she finally broke free and went after the freedom she wanted.

Telling me she needs a ‘calling spell’. “My supplies are limited. Once I have made Marco’s antidote, everything I have is yours.” I promised her. Frederick must have brought her here for a reason. Everyone here must be here for a reason. “Now everyone is here. Who are you all? I don’t want half-truths, either.” Nathan says, pointing at Ellie. Who smirks at him? He wants to find out the riddle of who Ellie is. That will please Edgar. Without hesitation, she gets to her feet. “My birth name is Eleanor Walker. The eldest child of Wolf King Angarr and Witch Queen Iduna. I should have been the Queen. But my sister and I went into hiding after their murder.”

Meera stood there thinking long and hard on what might be the problem there, wasn't she supposed to be happy that she was so powerful. Leia could already tell from the look that was in Eleanor's eyes that she was thinking about something. She could tell that something was holding her back from agreeing to be the person that Meera was coaxing her into, all she had to do was accept and then she would get anything she wanted, and Leia felt she knew what Eleanor wanted the most, she had seen the way the other girl's gaze always drifted to Oliver, the way she had proclaimed that she loved Oliver even when she already knew that Oliver had a mate, the way she launched herself into his arms when all

After sitting for a while longer, Eleanor woke up. She stared at Lily for a long time, as if she had forgotten why she was there. It took her a moment to collect herself, then, looking at her disheveled reflection in the mirror, she exclaimed, "Oh my God, who is this person?! How can you stand being with a crazy woman for so long?!" Lily was almost defeated by her exaggerated expression, but still asked with concern, "Are you okay?" Eleanor paused, then shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm fine! The one good thing about me is my poor memory. I only remember the happy things. Everything else, I forget quickly. As for today..." She paused again, then smiled faintly, "Just a momentary lapse."