Novel & Cerita Elijah Elena

After the waiter left to get their order, Emily glanced at Lexi, "Where is Elijah?" she asked her, "He texted me on the way and said he was here already. Was he messing with me?" "Now why the hell would I do that?" a voice said behind them. Elena didn't need to look behind her to know who owned that voice…. Elijah. —------- Elijah Kendrick was a handsome young man. It was one of the reasons why Elena had had such a huge crush on him in their university days.

I asked, and Aeros' healer, who had been silently standing by her side all along without saying a single word, stepped forward and said, “Let’s just say she is a friend of the Alpha, and she saved you from whatever nightmare you were trapped in.” The young woman bowed her head slowly at me. “My name is Elyse, and it is a pleasure to be of service to you, Luna Elarian.” “In there, there was this woman. She took my baby, and her voice was quite familiar, but…” “Did you get a good look at her face?” the healer asked, and I shook my head. “She remained in the shadows, but her voice and the pain were as clear as day. The pain felt so real that it felt like I was going to die sooner or later.”

Elijah angrily said, “I know what you are saying, Mrinali is Sophia's sister, she can never kill him.” Hearing this, anger filled Elijah's eyes and he said, "If Mrinali has done this, I will not spare her." Elijah took my hand and led me into the packed house with him. I am very happy that Mrinali's curtain will be floored today and Elijah will be mine forever. **********

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.

To the man’s hoodie slung over the back of my kitchen chair. His expression changed. “You’ve seen him,” he said flatly. “Haven’t you?” “Jaxon is none of your business.” “Like hell he isn’t,” Cyrus snapped, stepping forward. I didn’t back away. “You never looked at me the way you looked at him,” he muttered. “Maybe because he saw me. You never even tried.” “Elara, you’re still my—” “No. I’m not.” My voice cracked. “I stopped being yours the day you decided I was nothing more than a role.”

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Before he could say anything, his eyes met Elijah's cold gaze. The latter was born with naturally smiling eyes, but now, they seemed so icy. "Is this your friend?" "How fierce," Denzel said with an indifferent look. Liesel raised an eyebrow. Did someone just call Elijah fierce? Well, thinking of how he'd treated Natalie just now, he was indeed a little fierce. She had to admit that Denzel had really seen through Elijah. Liesel chuckled, and Elijah's gaze oozed with amusement once again. "You must be Dr. Johanson. I'm Elijah Hardin, Lili's boyfriend."

“Really? That’s wonderful. It will make Mom so happy. All right, then, goodbye for now. Save this number and call me beforehand, so we can be there to meet you.” “There’s no need for anyone to meet me. I’ll take care of everything myself.” The sisters, who had not seen each other for years, ended their conversation just as briefly and coldly. Did Magdalena want to see her native village? No! But during these days, she often thought about Alex, Alex Weber, because he was the only person for whom she had ever had feelings. Yet she had also cruelly condemned him to death. But for Magdalena, love had never meant complete submission or forgiving everything. She could not forgive Alex for abandoni

She got into the Cullinan and sat with both hands on the wheel. She called her mother. Elena picked up on the second ring. “How was it,” Elena said. “Hard.” Kira looked at her hands. “Really hard and really good.” She paused. “Mum, I think I gave up too many things.” Elena was quiet for a moment. “I know baby,” she said, and that was all she said and Kira sat in the car and let it be enough. A knock on the passenger window. Elijah stood on the pavement with a paper bag in one hand and two coffees in the other, jacket collar up against the cold, looking at her through the glass with the expression of someone who calculated the risk of showing up and decided it was worth it.

The footsteps came slowly down the stairs. One. Two. Three. Each step seemed to echo through Elena's chest. Adrian moved in front of her. Daniel raised his hand. “Wait.” Adrian didn't look back. “You said he's dangerous.” “I said nothing of the sort.” “Then who is he?” Daniel stared at the staircase. “The man you've been calling Elias.” Elena's blood ran cold. “But Elias is dead.” Daniel shook his head. “The man who died was Elias Vale.”