Novel & Cerita Elijah Kamski

They created their own downfall. As for Elijah, I received news that he has left the country again. He has returned to his operations involving the international black market business that he manages. Knowing that he is thousands of miles away makes me feel a little bit relieved. His presence is always so intense and unpredictable that his absence allows me to breathe a bit easier as I focus on my own life.

And stayed there. Elias twitched violently. Like something inside him had just received conflicting orders. “Command presence identified,” he said. The mechanical tone was back. But weaker now. Strained. Cameron stepped forward slowly. Not threatening. Not cautious either. Certain. “Elias Levine,” he said evenly. The name hit harder than I expected. Elias flinched. Actually flinched. His shoulders tightened. His breathing broke rhythm for half a second. Not enough for a normal person to notice. Enough for us.

Delilah replied, her voice a touch breathless, her friend raising an eyebrow at the interruption. Eli nodded to her friend politely. "Mind if I borrow her for a minute? Just want to introduce her to my... people." His tone was light, but there was an edge to it, a hint of possession that made Delilah's heart race. She excused herself quickly, her friend's curious eyes following as she stood and followed Eli back to his table. Delilah's mind was racing—Eli's marks, the way he carried himself, it all screamed of a world she craved. As they reached the table, she noticed Zeke and Damien immediately: Zeke with his broad shoulders and intense stare, cleaning something off Damien's mouth with a na

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He seemed to not want to waste his precious voice on pointless chatter. "They can come in," he said as he nodded behind me. I heard two sets of footwork behind me before two gentleman sat down at the table with us. One one side was a well distinguished looking man. With forest green eyes and hair that very much seemed to be the same shade of tone I recognized. This man looked like an older version of Casimir. His hair was graying from age. He must be ten years my senior. "This is Alpha Ezekiel Kriska. He's from pack Blackridge," Camren's cool and collected words would introduce us. "This is Beta Matthew of Rabidcrest Pack."

He seemed intimidating, but the friendly look on his face said otherwise. "It's nice to meet you Alpha Celus." He held a hand out to shake, and Celus took it without hesitation. Zachary's eyebrows raised in surprise at the strength of Celus' grip before pulling away. "Oh wow. Nice shake." He chuckled, but Elijah did not join in. Elijah was smaller, with slim shoulders and a thin chest. He was close to Brady's height and had bright blonde hair and grey eyes. A faint scar traced across his left cheek through his eyebrow and up to his hairline. His serious expression daunted his face as he examined the Alpha.

I tell them that it needs to be someone they trust but not her. “They need to not know who is looking into people in the office. So come up with a different person.” I tell them. “What about Kelsy?” Alek asks. “Who is Kelsy?” Kylynn asks. “She is a girl that we have known since the four of us were in grade school. She and her wife Leena are actually Lance’s and mine, plus one for the gala. Kelsy is beyond amazing when it comes to hacking and computers. She is self-taught but also went to school for all of that type of shit. If she can’t dig up something, then no one can. She actually runs a business where companies call her, and they give her permission to try and hack into their sy

he asked once the system was running. “Cassandra Patrice.” Caleb supplied smoothly, his knowledge of her name was thanks to Magnolia and not necessarily because his terrified mate had been forthcoming with any information. He watched Iggy type in the name and then pause for a few seconds before attacking the keyboard in a manner that intrigued Caleb. Having been born in a time that had none of the present gadgets he saw, he was often awed by their abilities, but never bothered enough to learn more about them, he was quite satisfied with the basic knowledge he possessed.

Daniel was close by, among them. "I'm Elijah. My betas, Cliff and Joel. My friends, Rebekah, Tamara, and Kat." He replied, subtly. He didn't say my name fully. He was hiding the fact I was really there. Kol must have felt something when he heard the name, Kat. He would probably think it's someone else.

I found his behavior a little peculiar. "He is hard to work with, but he is not a bad guy… not all the time anyway," he stated all of a sudden. I smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to react to his words. We reached the elevators and waited for one to come up. He kept staring at me, observing my every move. "Call me Elijah. Me and Samil studied in Cambridge together. You can call me whenever he gives you a hard time," he grinned. "I'm Kassandra…" I replied, still feeling slightly uncomfortable around him.