Novel & Cerita Elijah And Hayley

My supposed to be soul mate. Yael may be a blessing to me from the moon goddess, Elija was someone I had always adored on the back of my mind. Even though I don't remember most or the whole conversation I remember what he said yesterday. Because it stuck to me deeply. "I know how hard you've been trying to love me. And I'm thankful that you’ve given me the chance to love you, as much as a real lover or husband would. I just want happiness for you." Elija said as I stared at his shadow. "I know about him. I already know. I’m not angry, I swear I’m not. And I’m not pissed you didn’t tell me about him earlier — well. I just hope that we can remain friends, you know. Not just for me but for the

At the foot of my bed, Eloah and Eliana stood arguing, both holding onto tiny bundles wrapped in pink and blue blankets, glaring at each other like the fate of the world depended on who was right. Elijah was there too, sitting quietly beside me, his hand gently wrapped around mine. He looked tired—no, not just tired. He looked... peaceful. Happier than I'd seen him in months. He noticed me stirring and leaned closer, brushing hair away from my forehead. "Hey," he whispered, his voice cracking slightly from emotion. "You did it." I swallowed thickly, my throat dry. "Are they...?" "Perfect," he answered immediately, a soft, sure smile spreading across his face. "They're perfect, Eloise."

“So tell me Elijah, will you be my partner in separating Evan and Helena?” Elijah smirked as his heart soared with new determination. He got the solution to his problem. “Is there a need to know my answer to this, Miss D’Angelo?” “Yes.” He chuckled. “That's my answer, Miss D’Angelo. A yes!” and just like that a new alliance formed against the love of Evan and Helena!

ELIJAH POV I was surprised that it was still too tight and he felt pain when I entered. I moved slowly and put my load in. Every time I vomited he writhed in pain so I slowly backed away and advanced over him. I confirmed to myself that She is a virgin and an innocent woman. For a few more seconds it was as if something had been pierced under her womanhood. I moved slowly as she clung to my back. Her nail was partially buried in my skin. I just woke up so fast that Bailey was no longer beside me. Even though I was drunk, I knew what happened to us last night. I knew we had sex and that was the best thing that happened in my life. of my sight the graze of blood on the bed. I just smiled when

Everyone was happy about their reconciliation and Hayley's success. Following Hayley's journey to success, many were left in awe of her achievements. Approximately two weeks earlier, she had shared her story online, dispelling the rumors that had once circulated about her. Her narrative became a source of inspiration for countless individuals who recognized her determination, strength, and resilience. Hayley had endured significant hardships to reach her current position and emphasized that she did not take her success for granted. Additionally, she publicly expressed her apologies to Adrian for everything that had transpired, fully aware that his amnesia would prevent him from truly underst

he said with a smile, where Nate murmured something behind me that sounded a lot like, “Look, they match!” I rolled my eyes, and Elijah laughed. “You’re going to Valerie’s party?” he asked, sounding surprised. “Yeah, I guess.” I threw a thumb over my shoulder. “These guys aren’t exactly good at taking no for an answer.” “Damn right,” Nate quipped. “Right.” Elijah nodded slowly, then peered over at my three friends. “Uh, mind if I talk to Hailey alone for a moment?” I turned at the obvious three, working hard not to laugh, but they couldn’t hide their smirks to save their lives. Celeste couldn’t stop elbowing Ariah, and Nate winked. “Sure. Meet you there?”

Elijah stands at the head of the dining table, looking effortlessly handsome. My parents pause for a moment, taking him in, and I don’t miss the way my mother’s breath hitches, or the way Paige’s eyes widen slightly. I smirk, stepping forward. “Mum, Dad, meet my mate—”I catch my slip and quickly correct myself. “I mean, my husband.” Elijah’s lips twitch with amusement as he extends a hand. “Elijah,” he introduces himself smoothly, his deep voice like silk. His gaze is sharp yet undeniably charming. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both.”

As he got closer to me, his step became heavier. "What the hell, Hailey?!" "Liam! That's rude!" Aunt Eloisa warned him. I immediately stood up and adjusted myself. I wiped away my tears before approaching him and pulled into their kitchen. I made sure that no one would follow us. Liam didn't complain even though there were traces of irritation on his face. "L-Liam…" I muttered. His jaw cleched. "Can't you speak without stuttering?" he asked aloud. I took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."

"No need to explain Josephine. We will continue this tomorrow." She looked at him and smiled. "Thank you." His smile matched hers and her heart skipped eight beats at once. "No problem." Elijah stood up from his chair followed by Elizabeth. "Let's go babe." Elizabeth announced then locked her fingers with Elijah. The couple gave Josephine their number and left. Josephine could finally breathe, She pressed her body against the wall and shut her eyes. She just met Elijah and he already has an effect on her. In a good and bad way.

“Including people.” Elise’s eyes darken for half a second. I turn to Elijah. He won’t meet my gaze. As I rise to leave, Elijah stands. “Scarlet.” My heart betrays me, leaping painfully in my chest. I turn. For half a second—just a breath—I hope. Then he wraps an arm around Elise’s waist and pulls her close. “Just wanted to let you know, Elise and I are together now.” he says, voice clear, deliberate. “she’s my partner.”