Elinalise And Paul Novels & Stories

Nathan joked. “No, one Michaels’ woman is enough!” Paul chuckled “Hey,” I pouted. “Sorry, Amelie. Eliza is my girl,” Paul winked at her. Eliza clutched her hands together and gave Paul the cutest smile of admiration. Nathan walked towards me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek, then whispered in my ear, “I’ll give you your present later.” “Oh really?” I smirked. “Yes,” Nathan advised, “but first I have to go into the office, and Paul is doing some consulting work for us.”

After setting everything down, Paul instinctively looked around. Not seeing Elaine, he asked softly, "Is Elaine asleep?" "Yes." Ellena nodded. "Just leave the food there." "Alright." Paul neatly arranged the lunch boxes on the coffee table. Seeing there was nothing else to report, he turned to leave. "Special Assistant Paul." Paul stopped and turned around. "Is there anything else?" Ellena looked at him and smiled faintly. "Thank you." Her gaze unconsciously fell upon the familiar emblem printed on the lunch boxes. Paul followed her gaze. He paused almost imperceptibly before giving a slight nod. Then he opened the door and left. The room became silent once again.

Paul questioned through the phone as he wrote down notes on his patient's chart. Eloise hummed, her phone in between her shoulder and ear as she paid the lady behind the counter for her drink. "Yeah. What was his name again?" "Jess. Nice man and annoying. Big flirt which makes me remember." Paul said, nonchalantly. "Do not flirt with him." he said, like a warning and it made her roll her eyes.

I fall to the ground in agony, "Oh, stop your whining, it's not like it's a silver bullet," Pauline says, standing over me, all the emotion is gone, just a smoking gun in her hand. She gestures for two men to once again escort me back to my room, "Oh, Elias, we were getting along so well, I thought we going somewhere, but no, I see now there is no hope for us, no future."

This time her voice sounded lauder and irritated and he stepped back from her desk while continued glaring at her and before he could say anymore words, Elin stood up. Bardie smirked seeing Elin head down, she thought that Elin was about to cry but the moment she saw Elin head turning up with a smirk, she flinched. “What I am saying is that you are misunderstanding yourself as a teacher. Neither you are a teacher nor the school president so why do you think I will do what you say,” she tilted her head while asking him and it made everyone stunned. His mouth opened a little while Noel tried his best to controlled his laughter.

Ellis said before taking a long sip of wine, as I choked on my Rose. Paul patted my back, "Are you alright?" "I'm fine," I assured, holding up a hand. Ellis was clearly trying to mark his territory and Paul was trying to defend some claim to me. It was humiliating being stuck in the middle. "Your left arm seems to get a good workout," Ellis sneered. I nearly choked again. It was true, Paul's left bicep did seem to bulge out of his dress shirt more than his right. Paul avoided addressing that statement.

Ely was like a child who was thrilled and they stood up because they were the next to perform. "Did you drink syrup?" Paula asks the friend. "You're very careful Paula, can I too?" When Joseph entered and kissed the girl. "Take care of the hospital because I'll break your face!" Paula exclaimed and she smiled at Ely. "Don't you really like Joseph? He's handsome, isn't he? He's elegant too?" Ely whispered and he stepped on a friend. "Even if my eyes are dim, I won't go blind with him." He said this and Ely laughed. Paula was called Ely's NERD bestfriend. This is his constant companion, apart from being the son of the owner of the place where he works and stays. Paula's parents were supportive

He didn’t tear away his eyes at her as if there were just the two of them. “I like the color of your eyes.” He said. “They’re the color of honey.” “Thank you.” She was quite happy. No one had ever praised her for her looks. “By the way, I am Caeruleus. And you?” “My name’s Ellaine.” Now, even she can’t tear her eyes away from Caeruleus. She can hear bells ringing somewhere far away but she didn’t have the time to look away and search for it. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.

she greeted politely, maintaining a smile on her face. Since she wasn’t calling Kayden as an Alpha, why should she call Paul as a Beta? That wouldn’t make sense, right? Paul took a closer look at Elowyn. Although they had talked about her, he hadn’t seen her this close before. A mysterious glint flickered in his eyes briefly as he looked at her and then shifted to Kayden, whose gaze was fixated on Elowyn before returning to look at her. “Hello. It's nice to meet you!” Paul returned the greeting, keeping it brief and concise.

“Is Marcel okay? Did something happen? Please tell me that he at the pack…” I laughed. Soft. Cutting. Cruel. “Oh, he’s fine. He is in the pack, just as he always is…” I said. “Perfectly well and pleased with himself, too proud to admit when he is wrong or actually think that he might be making a mistake.” “I don’t understand?” Elara asked, frowning when she heard my tone, clearly trying to process my words. “Is Marcel okay? Did he do something that he would regret? Is it true that he went out last night the way he did?”