Elisa Yao Novels & Stories

Elia said “No because mum’s always telling us about her, glory days, you know, her paegentry and how she was beautiful and wanted. It’s the same way I’m beautiful and wanted, and I’m gonna keep on exploring, and I’m gonna keep on having fun, and I’m not gonna pause my life for a man. Unless I’m ready to settle down.” “Even if it’s not for love?” Her mum asked She scoffed, “pls mum loves overrated. They both laughed

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Chapter 20 Meanwhile, Nathan sat in his chair, his eyes not leaving the laptop screen that displayed several articles and a person's track record. His face looked serious, occasionally squinting, making sure that the information he was reading was correct. In front of him, Samon—his personal assistant—stood with an expressionless face, waiting for a reaction from his superior. "So, are you sure about this information?" Nathan's voice sounded deep and tense. Samon nodded. "Yes, sir. I've checked from various sources. Miss Elena is indeed the person behind the name Queen Elisabeth. She is the legendary designer who has been so mysterious."

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

“No I wouldn’t. Anyway he’s got a girlfriend. You met her.” “Yes, so I did… Isabelle wasn’t it?” Alice nods and kisses him lightly on the lips before running out of the door. “Don’t wait up.” Christopher smiles and lies down in bed. “Isabelle Simons. She was nice. I don’t know what she saw in that prick.” He flicks the side lamp off and falls back to sleep almost right away. 3. Tuesday 27th April 2010 01:03 Belinda has not bothered trying to look her best, something that she could be accused of quite often, and, since she actually lives nearest to the Progression Software building, she reaches David relatively quickly after his phone call.

Part 4 That afternoon, the kitchen of the Barack family home was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed herbal tea. Elise was busy carrying a tray with a cup of tea for Mr. Abraham. Her appearance was simple yet captivating. Standing at 160 cm, her petite frame appeared graceful. Her shoulder-length black hair was always neatly styled, even though her face was rarely adorned with makeup. Her gaze was gentle, suggesting a patient personality, though her heart often harbored feelings of unease.

Avelyn didn’t argue. That was what unsettled Cassian most. She simply placed the phone face down on the nightstand and looked at him. “Tell me everything,” she said quietly. Not angry. Not accusing. Clear. Cassian held her gaze for a long moment. Then he exhaled. “Her name is Elara Voss,” he began. “Independent risk consultant. Previously contracted by sovereign funds in Singapore and Oslo.” Avelyn’s expression didn’t change.

The woman he called as Ellisia, had this hardened expression after she heard Kyro's screaming. Her eyes glinted when she turn to look at my parents and back to me. She slowly walk up her way towards me. "Ellisia!" Kyro's voice is sending her warning but Ellisia was not even showing any sign of being afraid. "Why so protective? I won't do anything bad to her." She said in a hoarse and monotone voice. Slowly, her footsteps were getting closer and closer. Then, she stopped, in front of me. "Selena? Selena Hemsworth. Am I right?"

Nasa kabilang kwarto kami habang nasa loob ng interrogation room sina Hanako at ang babae. “Yes Sir, medyo mahirap hanapin ang identity niya but after checking Ramiro Mendoza's files, we found her. Her name is Eliora Castleion. 18, she lives alone and she used to work as a waitress. Nakatira siya sa isang maliit na apartment, she can barely feed herself because of her rent and her tuition. Kalaunan ay tumigil siya sa pag-aaral. She stopped working when Mendoza took her in.” Tugon ni Kasper. “But it's weird.” Dugtong niya.

No, that would make her look weak. Isabel was fighting within herself whether or not to run to her mate, so he would take away her pain or go through another heat without his help. Isabel’s alpha instincts and her desire for her mate’s approval was far greater than her sexual desires. She called for her cousin through the mind-link, asking him to get some new clothes and underwear for Dylan, instead of facing her mate.