Elia Got Novels & Stories

Isla said, dry as dust. Elian didn’t so much as flinch. In fact, he laughed. A really loud, shameless laugh. “She’s a cop,” Isla continued with a grimace, clearly relishing her role as buzzkill. “Or were you too busy fucking her knee-deep to notice the badge shoved up her—” “She’s not a cop anymore,” Elian cut in smoothly, still breathless, his arm casually slung around my bare shoulder like this wasn’t a living nightmare. “She’s a journalist now. Technically.”

Lily asked smiling. "It's a surprise. If I tell you, it won't be a surprise again," Lyla replied. They arrived at the location and got out of the car. "It's a baby shop," Lily exclaimed laughing and hugging Lyla. The driver parked the car in the open car park. Lily and Lyla got out of the car and walked towards the shop. Lyla dropped something and bent over to pick it up, leaving Lily to walk ahead of her with a smile plastered on her face looking at the baby shop in front of her.

“Every second. But fear will not save Leo and Lia.” At the mention of the children, Elaine’s expression fractured. “Do not use them against me. I have watched Leo climb into Killian’s lap. I have seen Lia tuck herself against you like you are safety. I hate how natural it looks. I hate how much I still want that for myself.” “Then help us stop this before it reaches them,” I pressed. “Give me something real. Or walk out of here as our enemy. The choice is yours.” Elaine stayed silent for a long moment. Finally she reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. She placed it on the desk between us.

“Sophia. Charlotte. Amelia. Grace.” “Those are beautiful.” “What about you?” “I've always liked Emma. And Lily. And…” She paused. “What about Eleanor? We could call her Ellie.” “Eleanor,” Sebastian repeated softly. “Eleanor Martha Vale.” They both went quiet. “That's it,” Elara whispered. “That's her name.” “Eleanor Martha Vale,” Sebastian said again, testing it. “Ellie for short.” “Our daughter.” Elara pressed her hand to her stomach. “Hi, Ellie. We can't wait to meet you.”

Seeing him open up, laugh more freely, and seem lighter than he had in years was something she welcomed. “You know,” Elara said to Liam one afternoon as they walked through the foundation grounds, “your father has spent so long being careful, so long making sure everything is stable and safe. I think Elena is good for him. She brings something different — a fresh perspective.” Liam nodded, understanding completely. “I’ve noticed it too. He seems… younger, somehow. And she is a wonderful person. If they find happiness together, I have nothing but support for it.”

They sat together on the library floor, sorting decades of Carter history into careful piles, the late afternoon light slanting long and gold through the tall windows. Maya found it near the bottom of the third album. A photograph, faded but still clear enough — a much younger Elias, maybe thirteen or fourteen, standing beside a girl who could only be Elena, both of them barely teenagers, caught mid-laugh at something outside the frame. Ordinary enough, on its own. Except for the third figure standing just behind them. A younger Margaret, her hand resting on Elena's shoulder.

Elara asked, causing Elijiah's teeth to grind in anger. "You're breaking up with me? And who are you to make that decision?" Elijah asked angrily, causing Elara's blood to boil even more. "Me? Who am I? I'm just the daughter of Calisto, the beta and gamma who saved the entire Forestheart Pack. So, just accept my rejection already and let the Moon Goddess bless you with your Fated mate," Elara replied, but then she acted surprised, covering her mouth. "Hey, hold up. You might actually know your fated mate already," Elara replied to Elijah.

Ellie had a question to ask Ezra, she quickly located him with his scent among the crowd before she could approach him she was stopped by her parents. “Mom, Dad” Mrs Black pulled her daughter into a tight hug “Mu baby is a big girl now” Cried Mrs Black “Mom, you are disgracing me” Ellie grinned hugging her mother tight equally “Who would have guessed you would be an Alpha and a Luna all together?” Mrs Black was proud of her daughter Ellie pulled back and looked up at her father, she walked to him and hugged him to, he hugged her back and pulled back “Be good and be happy”

she said, her jaw tight, voice clipped, trying to push down the ache of longing she didn’t have the words to name. “Oh, I know,” Lilith said, her voice soft, knowing, deliberate. “I wouldn’t tell you if it weren’t true. And… I wouldn’t be surprised if Selene’s already… exploring. You know.” Her chuckle was light, teasing, carrying just the right weight of mischief. Elara’s pulse spiked, a flush creeping up her neck. She swallowed hard, gripping the phone like it could steady her racing thoughts. Her little bunny — so innocent, so beautiful, so trusting — was out there, vulnerable in a world she had fought to survive.

he promised. Elysia’s head rested on my shoulder, and for a moment, we just sat there in silence, not knowing what to say. Remy, fingers twitching with indication for someone to come forward, watched as a girl, not much older than two stepped out of the shadows. Then, turning to Elysia, he murmured, “Elysia, I want I you to meet Elara, our little sister.” Elysia, shrugging out from under my arm, stood and walking over to Elara. Then dropping to her knees before the child, she offered her hand. “Hi sweetie,” she breathed.