Elijah Kamski Novels & Stories

"And they listened." Cameron stepped beside me. "That's supposed to make us trust you?" "I'm not here to make you trust me," Elijah said calmly. "I'm here because the ones giving orders are done playing by the rules." My heart thudded against my ribs. There was something in his tone I hadn't heard before. Not pity. Not regret. A strange edge. Maybe desperation. "You should go," I said. "Because if you're lying again, I won't flinch next time."

He said, and I smiled. “One thing that you don’t know about me, Elijah, is that I never do anything without studying all my angles.” I said, and he frowned in confusion. “I never wanted them to come back in the first place, if anything, I have them right where I need them to be right now.”

“Elijah definitely means business this time around. He is angry that I had killed his best men and is out for one thing; revenge.” “We are never going to let that happen.” Kameron said for the first time since we arrived at the meeting room. Kameron has been my beta and best friend ever since I became Alpha. And he was a lot more than just a beta to me now, he was a friend and a brother. And I trusted him. Same goes for Nolan. The rest of the soldiers turned to Kameron, waiting for what he was going to say. Kameroj turned to me and I nodded my head in confirmation for him to go ahead.

*Elijah* “Like all of you, I am completely in awe of his artistic talent. But I can tell you this: it’s a much greater privilege to know Elijah Grant… the person, the real guy behind the actor. If you witnessed his energy while doing charity work or heard him share his personal experiences at the Institute of the Higher Mind, you would see someone so positive and genuinely committed to improving the lives of those around him. That’s why I feel honored and grateful to call him a colleague, and most importantly, my friend. Elijah Grant, everybody!” My friend and mentor, Silas, shakes my hand as the camera flashes.

My voice cut through the strained silence of the room as I yelled. With a tablet in hand and a calm smile, he went in right away. "Yes, sir?" “What’s the update on Camille and Elijah?” I demanded, my tone sharp. Daniel leaned forward and set the tablet down on the desk. "We have been keeping an eye on their movement. Since the press conference, Camille has not spoken in public, but Elijah His hesitancy was evident as his voice trailed off.” "And Elijah?" I pushed. “He has been meeting with a new group of people, including media professionals, lawyers, and some tech specialists. He appears to be assembling evidence against you or even planning a new assault.”

she concluded laughing to herself I stared at her with wonder, doesn't she ever get tired of talking so much "I want to say a big thank you for saving my grandmother's life back there, I owe you one" a deep voice said behind me and i turned to look at him, it was then that it clicked Elijah Carter, he had been on the cover of Forees magazine, as the business man of the year, he is popularly known for his chain of restaurants all over the world He is wealthy and influential in the country and beyond, people know him for being humble and kindhearted, yet dangerous when provoked.

I say absently, still distracted as I watch the Passion Pack border draw nearer. "Seriously," Malik confirms softly. There was a lot of security measures to bypass on our way in. Their Alpha, Isaiah, is well...Passionate; especially about his Pack members. I have a feeling he is strict with who comes in and out. However, it took Malik a simple flick of his identification for us to be let in. Malik explained the Pack as we drove through it.

A cool rage trembles beneath the surface of his calm expression. "Again, you're the last person I would assume would take orders from Sinful," Asher says carefully. I'm glad he's treading carefully on his words. As much as I would love to leave here without hearing any more of Micah's opinion, I'm curious to see where my fate would have lead had I not been saved by Asher. "From what I have been told, I believe that this is the best option," Micah says slowly, as if to preserve Asher's feelings.

ELIJAH : you know my wife is currently in there giving birth and I’m trying to make her delivery as safe as possible, I’d lie and say I really wanna protect the civilians as well but my first priority is my wife and unborn child but you just tried to murder both of them along with countless others all in a bid to prove a point, I can’t forgive that neither can I forgive you, I’ll make you pay for trying to hurt the ones I care about, I promise you that… PAIMON : ( With a loud laugh with his subordinates joining in)…. Do you really think this is is some game, boy… how dare you threaten an earl, what can you possibly do to me?? ELIJAH : ( With his right palm upraised with a bright blurb of lig

They looked like emeralds gleaming in the soft moonlight. Eyes like that had Sloan waxing poetic. That was a first. "Are you?" The redhead gestured to Elijah. "Are you Elijah Smith? Screen name EJSmithy432?" Sloan's eighteen-year-old friend glanced around, and then his eyes landed on Sloan. He raised an eyebrow as if asking for directions. Sloan shrugged. Ever since Elijah's super religious family disowned him for being gay, the young man looked to Sloan for guidance. That being said, even Sloan had never had someone walk up and call out one of his handles on a website. In a nervous gesture, Elijah gripped the side of his jeans. His young roommate probably thought his parents or someone from