Elijah Knight Novels & Stories

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. **********

“Mr. Rey... perhaps... I know this man.” “You know him?” Jayric stared at her in surprise, incredulous. To him, Ellijah was a design legend, known for avoiding the media, appearing only at select conferences abroad. How could Victoria, who had never attended such events, know him? “I said maybe,” she quickly corrected herself. “He looks like a veteran from my school, and the name is the same. But we haven't been in touch for years, so I'm not sure.” A discreet smile appeared on Jayric's lips.

" I'm useless, Nero. That's it. I'm useless. I'm not like my father, I don't have that fighting spirit in me. I am not even like a mother who is able to turn the world upside down for what she wants, I make the shadow on the earth in vain. ” "It's not like that," Nero tells him. "Their lives will never be the same again if we don't get out of here and start living again." Elijah doesn't tell him anything. They've had this discussion so many times that he's already tired of trying to justify himself. “What about our mate?” Nero asks him. "I don't have a mate." says Elijah. "I am 21 years old and I have walked all over the world wuth dad and uncle Dominic and I do not have a mate. The goddess

I needed anything that would numb the phantom sensation of Kian’s fingers brushing my forehead earlier that afternoon. I heard the sliding door open, and then Elijah was there. He didn't crowd me; he just leaned against the frame with two glasses of wine, looking as relaxed as he always did after a long day at the office. To the rest of the world, he was the formidable Elijah Hayes. To me, he was the guy who had seen me at my absolute worst and offered me a way out.

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

Regar explained, pointing to Eden when he said father and Megan when saying mother. Kiter blinked. Looked intently at the figures of two people who were unfamiliar to him. Although indirectly, he had seen the two people somewhere accidentally. "If you like, then you can go back to Jazmore. Go home... to your father's place of origin," Eden said slightly lowered his gaze because Kiter's posture was still short. Kiter did not answer Eden's invitation, instead turning to Megan. He moved forward, then grabbed the woman's hand. "You are human."

And with no option left, Elijah signed his whole company to Ashton Knight, handing over each of his businesses and profits shares to the man willingly, but not by choice. "Wonderful," Ashton clapped, "enjoy the rest of your life rotting in this cage, or if you want this torture to end, you could always ask one of my men to end it for you."

It was a grief being held in a particular way, at a particular distance, and the distance was collapsing, measurably, week by week, and the collapsing was Alexander's choice. Elijah's job was not to rush it. Elijah's job — he thought, lying in the dark with his father's watch on the nightstand and ten weeks left on the contract and the wall between him and whatever was happening on the other side of it — was to be here. To make the coffee. To make the Sunday arroz con pollo. To say the things that needed saying and not say the things that were for Alexander to say in Alexander's time, and to trust that the time was coming.

Elijah liked her company as she became his private nurse when Elijah was diagnosed with colon cancer. They shared their life stories, and Elijah felt his heart throbbing to express his love, which started from pity but grew deeper as he got to know her better, even without sex involved. Their lives had been miserable that he wished to lift her up even in her later years in life. Kelly was only forty years old, but her illness was no longer curable. He tried to help her by inviting therapists to assist her in overcoming her trauma. It was not for himself that Elijah wanted Kelly to recover. He was old. He and his late wife were also a decade age gap that Nick was born in Elijah’s forties whil

I know some may have thought that the heir was a guy while some already knew that I’m a woman. I roamed my eyes around to search for that familiar feeling to my dismay, there was none. He’s gone. "Your presence is enough for me to be grateful.” I paused, weirded out by how they look at me but I decided not to mind them anyway. "I am Elijiah. CEO of Bachs and the future of this Empire. " I added as I slowly removed my mask by untying the ribbon and slowly removing the mask away from my face. I slowly smiled, remembering how I was always taught to smile despite not liking it.