Eleceed Novelas e Histórias

She acted innocent, but she found another man before she divorced him. But Ivan only has him. On his way out, he called his assistant. Ezekiel answered after the second ring. “Sir?” “Ezekiel, I need you to fast track the acquisition of Elixiron,” Seated at the back of his car, while his driver drove him home, Gadreel scrolled through the company details once again. Although Elixiron was relatively new to the medical industry, five years to be precise, it was steadily growing in popularity and expanding its services and producing more drugs.

Time to pay for his mischief. Ada’s face widened, this time, it was not just with a smile, but a glee of gratifying bloom…

My name is Kyla Adams, and this is my story of how I met my boyfriend through a series of mini-dates that took place in the elevator on the way up to my office. The game was sort of a mix of already existing dating shows. Think "The Bachelor" mixed with "Love is Blind" mixed with speed dating. That's right- the game is called "eleDATE," and it isn't a reality show. It's my real experience that I documented immediately after every "date." Buckle in, and see if you can guess which "bachelor" stole my heart. ********** I stole a glance at the vibrant purple clock sitting on my desk. "4:00," it read.

I couldn’t help but wonder how many of them knew they wouldn’t make it out of this alive. The command tent was at the center of the base, a large structure bustling with activity. As I stepped inside, the first thing I noticed was the large map spread across the central table, covered in red and yellow markings indicating infected zones and military positions. Monitors lined one side of the tent, displaying live feeds from cameras placed around the perimeter. And then I saw him. General Ethan Cole.

Jay and Adolf were on board and the latter waved to Megan and Dennis when the door opened enough and he came out to greet them. "Wait, we're going in that?" it suddenly dawned on Megan. "But isn't it a little conspicuous?" Well, more than a little actually, she added in her head but didn't mention it. "The Chariot is a fully functioning Olympus station," Dennis explained. "It houses every facility and resource present here in the building, which as you already may have guessed, won't fit into anything smaller." He chuckled at his own attempt at a comic relief. "But don't worry, it's stealthy."

I murmured, watching a white sedan follow us from the side mirror, "we have nothing to hide. We're going to your house. Play it cool, don't be suspicious, and we'll be fine. If we try and lose them then they'll realize that we know we're being followed and I'm guessing we don't want that." "No we don't," he admitted with an exasperated sigh, "I've got Jericho running facial recognition and he's running the number plate to see if he can get anything." "Wow, you Astor brothers are like one big well-oiled machine," it made sense. They each had their own talents and contributed toward the family business — if we could call it that — differently. Each of them was an important component.