Elijah Daybreak Novels & Stories

Then he took her back to her crib and laid her flat on her stomach before focusing on Peach. “That day was one of the worst days of my life, to see you fall down that stairs, thinking, ‘This is it. This is how I lost both my wife and baby because of my past sin and my mistakes of overlooking the threats that still surrounded us…” Elijah began, his voice softening as he recalled his darkest memories. “I was going mad at the thought of losing you and Piki, and I hated myself for not being able to save you, not being able to protect you guys.”

What do I do then? With little rest gained throughout the tedious night, Elijah’s alarm finally begins to chime mournfully on his phone as the bright sun begins to enter the dusky sky, mere hours after I finally manage to drift off. I let out a loud groan in complaint while I bury my head into my pillow, noticing the irony as I try to emerge from my smouldering slumber. Of all of the days I need to be switched on, today is the day I had to feel worse than death. Seriously? “Good morning to you too,” Elijah roll’s over while huskily chuckling, forcing me to lift my head from the submersion of our silky bedding, “-feeling good about today?”

I need to get out! My name is Jebidiah Bishop, and I used to be popular until I wasn’t. I guess you could say that I have the looks and the charm, but what I don’t have is the ability to keep friends or even girlfriends (pathetic, I know right?). The reason I undoubtedly despise the people in this area is due to the fact that every single one of them is exactly the same, fake.

"You're my dangerous elysium, too. Yet you're my epitome of elysium. I love you. I need you. I miss you." *** “Aiden? Aiden?” He opened his eyes and closed them again as the light blinded him. Once he felt okay, he opened his eyes again and his gaze stopped at his father's figure beside him. “What is it, Dad?” “Sorry to disturb you. We know you're not supposed to work since you just get your leave but OR 2 really needs you. Can you make it there? I can take care of her for now.” He sighed. He filed a leave for three days to prepare for Miracle's birthday next month. But what could he do? He rubbed his face and yawned after. “Okay, Dad. Thank you. Uh, how did you know I'm here and how did you

Elijah kissed My Navel and said, “As you wish, wild cat.” My screams were echoing throughout the room and I just wanted this moment to never end.” Elijah started pushing inside my pussy and within some time I cummed. I went to take deep breaths and Elijah lay down on me, I was so tired that I did not dare to say anything to him and we both slept comfortably in the arms of a door. This is the best night of my life and I don't want anything in life except Elijah's love ******* The next morning after a beautiful night, I opened my eyes and with a sigh I saw Elijah looking out the window, wearing only his lowers, his bare chest shining even more in the rays of the sun.

That was the only sound that came out of Erick's lips, because he was too focused on the pleasure in front of his eyes. "Will the war still happen?" "Now is not the time to discuss that issue, darling..." "Just answer, I just want to know." Erick took a deep breath, still not wanting to change his position in Angel's arms. "That war will not be defeated." "When?" "When there's an eclipse." Suddenly Angel's forehead furrowed deeply. "Eclipse? Why wait for the eclipse?" "Because during the eclipse, nature will not favor anyone, and that's when we can fight fairly with the strength of our respective clans."

“Emma, if even you don’t do everything you can to protect yourself, don’t blame others for stepping all over you. That’s just how this world works. The strong prey on the weak.” That was the moment that woke me up, and I began to reflect on the way I had lived all those years. You could call it kindness if you wanted, but the truth was, I was weak. I was afraid of everything and constantly worried about how others felt. A flaw I hadn’t noticed in thirty years, Luca saw through it in just three months.

I paused, glancing up at the faint glow of the city lights, hoping for clarity I knew wouldn’t come tonight. The silence was broken as my phone buzzed in my pocket. Expecting a message from Roman, I fumbled for it. Perhaps he had an answer, or perhaps he had recognized what was unsaid between us. But,my chest constricted upon seeing the sender. Elijah. It was a short, almost cryptic message. “We need to talk. Tomorrow.” My breath caught. Of course, Elijah would choose this moment to reappear. He seemed to have a sixth feeling about when my world was falling apart.

Elijah said and both of them looked at him in admiration and pride. “Elijah, you are a genius” Layla said patting his back like a proud father. “Yes, bro. Have you chosen a day for our little deadly visit” Liam asked with a smirk. “Tomorrow” Elijah said confidently. “Tomorrow?” Liam asked him. “Dad and I already discussed this. Tomorrow is the funeral of the hunters that I attacked. I personally believe it would be the best time to show them their futile end if they don’t follow our orders or try to mess with us again” Elijah said with a wild smirk.

I said as tears kept dropping from my eyes “I am happy also, the doctor said it was a close call and we have to be extra careful now,” Elijah said, I was so happy with the fact that he used “we” it shows that we are in this together. I closed my eyes briefly, savoring the peace that settled within me, a fragile yet resilient calm that whispered of brighter days ahead. Elijah's presence, though complicated by unspoken truths and unfulfilled desires, was a beacon of light in the darkness, guiding me through the storm of emotions that threatened to overwhelm me.