Elijah And Hayley Novels & Stories

“Can't keep it in his pants.” “Not for long, I heard,” Amy chipped in. “These days, his longest relationship is with Henry Falconer. A dominant Omega from a prestigious family– seeing Elijah only hangs around Omega's with a status to match his own. They may hit it off, yunno.” she shrugged, tearing into her chicken wings. “That means you guys need to start taking your life seriously. I'm gonna flip if that bastard starts a family before any of us. Can't let him win that one,” she said coldly.

He kissed the temple of her nose and she giggled. Calix stopped in his tracks as Cailly's eyes turns violet. "Aleck" he whispered. "I am happy to carry our baby," "Me too. So happy." Elly, Calix wolf answered. "I love you," "I love you so damn much, my goddess." Kissing each other as they reach their room. Not only the humans but also their wolf loved each other making things perfectly perfect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

She pointed her finger to the guy the utmost left and began introducing, "This is Ryder Hudson, Ian Hastings, Liam Brown, Preston Miller an—" "Elijah. Grey." The guy who just did magic said. "Okay, so Elijah Grey" I mentally noted. When he stood up, I noticed that he was tall, thin and pretty muscular which only added up to his already visible hotness al— What?! Hotness!? I couldn't believe the my words.

The trail curves. And then I see him. Elijah steps out of a cave entrance like he’s been standing there the whole time, waiting for me. His eyes meet mine and widen. “Hailey!” He doesn’t hesitate. He runs straight toward me. My heart surges, and I run to meet him. I crash into his arms without thinking, or without slowing down.

“Leave me alone! Elijah! Elijah, tell them to stop! Elijah, they are hurting me! I did not kill Eliza! I swear!” Elijah cried. She was his most terrible weakness, so turned around until he heard Isela stop screaming like a crazy. Then, he got out of the room. The story was ending and never thought it was going to hurt so much. Isela and Stefan had fallen in love. Eliza and Isela ended up being sisters. And Elijah wasn’t going to be able to clean up all the mess in her heart not because he didn’t want but because he was starting to understand the emptiness Stefan was leaving in her heart was going to be impossible to fill.

What in the soap opera was this? I stood there, on the cracked cobblestones of the market street, half a bag of dried mint clutched in one hand, the headache momentarily forgotten. Elijah. Felen’s beloved son. Kara. Jaxon’s healer. Together. Like lovers. I blinked again, but it didn’t change. Elijah brushed a curl away from Kara’s cheek with the kind of care I hadn’t thought him capable of. His mouth moved. She smiled again. Elyra is mated to Kale. Kara is now mated to Elijah.

Brielle's POV I know I must have looked pretty clueless with my eyes bulging and mouth agape. Surely, I looked like an idiot...right? Why else would he have that stupid smile from ear to ear on his face? "Elijah... you're -" I still could not believe it. Sexy Eli is...my mate. I was so giddy, so ecstatic, and... nervous. So damn nervous that it made my knees weak. He grabbed my hand, pulling me along, making me almost fall as I stumbled. He opened the door to an empty study room by the library next to the ballroom. Let me tell you, our pack house is enormous, and I mean HUGE. It's almost like a damn resort.

I sniffled and opened my eyes to meet soft, sad ones of my two best freinds while they crouched in front of me. New tears weld in my eyes and my lip started trembling. A sob erupted and I flung myself in their arms, letting the tears fall into Cliff and Joel's shirts. They rubbed my back, my shoulder, my arms my hair, telling me everything would be okay. "H-he lied. E-Elijah has a mate." I sobbed, no longer infuriated, just broken. I felt them both tense. "What do you mean Elijah has a mate? You mean you?" Joel asked confused. I shook my head, my red hair whipping around dramatically. "N-no.

Leah stepped into the house and let out a deep sigh as she headed to her father’s office. Now that she and Ray were officially mated, she needed to talk to her father. She knew he wasn’t going to be happy, but what choice did she have. She was madly in love with Ray, and she knew she would not have been happy with anyone else. Now that she and Ray were officially mated, her father would have no choice but to agree to an alternative way of solving their problem with Queen Dominique’s clan.

“But loving you was never one of them. You are my beginning, Laura. My end. My purpose. Marry me. Make this pain worth something. Let’s build the kind of love story no one can tear apart.” Tears welled in my eyes. “Yes,” I choked out. “Yes, Elijah. I’ll marry you.” The moment he slipped the ring onto my finger, fireworks exploded behind the drone-lit message, painting the sky in bursts of silver and crimson. Elijah stood, and I threw my arms around him as the city roared in celebration beneath us. Later that night, as we sat on the balcony surrounded by laughter, candles, and champagne flutes, I felt the shift. The joy. The healing. The universe, for once, seemed to be on our side.