Elijah Mikaelson Shirtless Novels & Stories

Ella is going to be their Luna, whether they like it or not. ELIJAH'S POV Last night was a complete catastrophe. First, I didn't expect to react the way I did when I set my eyes on Cassie. I had gotten the smell of her pheromone from the dressing room, but I didn't want to believe she was the one so I shrugged it off and put on my clothes. When I finished, I went out to check who it was and I froze on my tracks when I saw Cassie. Her pheromone hit me so hard that I had to stutter and I know Ella noticed that it affected me.

He got up from his chair and came towards me angrily and holding my hand said “What are you wearing?” I innocently said, “The clothes are good, they were the clothes of the doctor's wife and look, they fit me perfectly.” I turned around and showed Elijah the dress but I could feel his anger and inside I was afraid that I might become the target of Elijah's anger. When I turned around to show off my dress, Elijah grabbed my hand and pulled me tightly towards him and said, "Take off those clothes, I don't like them at all." I waved my hand and said, "But I am liking this dress very much and it is blooming very well on me."

Not with his condition. But it was there, the feeling raw and undeniable– what was that? That thing blinking on the wall, a tiny red light- “Oh shit!” Someone was watching. Someone saw everything. The mask. The fight. Elijah's face and now… his face.