Elijah Daybreak Novels & Stories

Clearly, they had no respect for other people's things. "Where is she? If she isn't here, she must have escaped!" I heard Lilith speak. She was once my bestfriend until her jealousy tore us apart. Blake and I were fated mates, a mating blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. Lilith unfortunately believed she was Blake's fated mate and not I. So, she did the despicable. She disguised herself as me and paraded herself naked in front of Blake who was drunk after celebrating our alliances.

] I smirked, my fingers quickly tapping the screen: [I'll send you the full video. Justin's response came swiftly. Early the next morning, he sent me his location, adding: [Let me know when you arrive.] In high heels, I stepped out of the elevator, looking very much like a villainess who had just exacted revenge in a movie. Justin walked behind me, his perfectly tailored suit unable to mask the malice in his eyes. This was the building of a prestigious local conglomerate in Jovialle. It was Xavier's dream company. He had spent eight years climbing to the position of a low-level team leader here. Today, that might change.

Zane said, his voice tight. “No,” I said, watching as Elijah’s form began to rise again. “He’s something else now.” Elijah’s eyes snapped open, glowing brighter than before. He smiled, blood dripping from his lips. “You thought this was over?” he said, his voice deeper, darker. “It’s just begun.”

I said, feeling the exhaustion of the past weeks finally catching up with me now that I was in this serene environment. “Go ahead,” Elijah said, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “I’ll keep an eye on Reese.” The next morning, I sat at the kitchen table, going over our schedule for the day while Reese munched happily on her pancakes. The view outside was just as stunning in the daylight, the snow-capped peaks of the Alps gleaming under the morning sun. I glanced over at Elijah, who was seated across from me. His breakfast sat untouched as he typed away on his laptop, his phone buzzing every few minutes with new notifications.

My voice scared even me and I watched as he lets out a huge breath. My wrists, my arms, I was burning in pain "Elijah!" I snarled. "We're joining packs with The Fallen moon." He stated with as much power as he could. I looked around at the three of them furiously. Cliff was nodding and Joel was looking away, avoiding contact. I was lost for curse words, so I settled for "When?" in a vicious tone. Elijah stared at me with sad eyes again. "Two days." He told me. I gasped. "Two fucking days! I have two days to prepare before I have to face the people who ruined my life?" I shouted at his face.

“Hello Eden, is there something?” There’s some kind of noise on the other line, then followed by Eden’s gentle voice. (Hello, friend! Sorry to disturb you right now, but there’s an emergency. You see, darling, Black Leopard Mercenary, and Lynx Mercenary group came back at the same time. Most of them are injured, but no zombie bites. We need you here because some people exceeded our healing level. Can you come?) Farrah and Ferdinand exchanged looks, and the former replied, “Sure. I’ll be there in 10 minutes.”

Murphy pulled back instantly from her, holding her hand gently and taking it off from her face, her eyes held tenaciously while locking her gaze at her, speaking rigidly in a loud voice, "THERE IS NO ELYSIUM FOR THOSE WHO DIE COWARDLY! NO ELYSIUM FOR US EVEN! IT'S FOR HEROES! WHO DEFY THEIR FATES, AND DON'T SURRENDER! IT'S NOT FOR COWARDS LIKE YOU AND ME!".

I whispered back before been lured into darkest by sleep. ~~ The sound of something crashing against a wall had me jointing out of bed. I saw Elijah putting on his clothes and with a shaky voice I asked "What's happening?" "We're at war" I pulled open the curtains to see a bright green light shinning from afar. Someone is trying to bring the walls down. My eyes snap to Elijah and with widen eyes I thought of my son. "Micah"

Hearing Christina's voice, he slowly opened his eyes and rubbed them: "What time is it?" Christina laughed: "It's already morning, breakfast is ready. Come on, get up and eat." Elijah stretched helplessly, threw off the covers, and sleepily went to wash up. After finishing his wash, Elijah walked to the dining table. Although it was a bit early, having food helped him wake up. Seeing Elijah come out, Christina said softly: "Elijah, after breakfast, come out with me for a bit." Elijah, biting into his cornbread, asked: "Go—go where?"

Elijah said. He hung up. He looked at the eggs, which had cooled to the point of being salvageable but not perfect. He added a splash of milk and turned the heat back on and finished making breakfast, and he ate it standing at the counter, thinking about Thursday, thinking about Dom, thinking about the woman who went to the cemetery every year to talk to her dead son. ---