Elise Brantley Mga Nobela at Kwento

She had seen the end of something but not the beginning of it, and what she had seen was Briar's hand and Vivienne's cheek and that was enough. "You stupid pig! You've ruined everything!! Get out!!! " she said. Briar picked up the crushed gift box from the floor. She tucked it under her arm. "You think you’re so smart, Elise," Briar said. Her voice was steady, without the usual stutter. "But you’re just a puppet with closed eyes. Vivienne pulls your strings and you bark whenever she tells you to. It’s sad." Elise stiffened, her face flushing with indignation. "How dare you—"

She's very polite and down to earth, i like her. I patted her shoulder. "Don't worry, you're doing a good job." "Really? Thank you, ma'am! I promise this is going to be constant. I promise that." She said, full of dedication. My heart was touched. "I'll hold on to that." Elise is a skilled woman. She impressed me with her fast hands and flexibility. She's also very trustworthy and customer-oriented. Oh well, my brother's impressing me with his choices huh.

She had initially come to bring Mark some food but she had not been prepared to hear such news. How could that bitch still be alive? And from what she heard; she might have been saved by the legendary alpha Ashton. On the day of the summit, she had been looking forward to seeing the only alpha, at the mention of his name, her heart thumped wildly. But not only had he not shown up, but it was his beta who came to give his half-hearted apology. Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most.

She was here to reclaim space that had once been stolen from her. "Natalie Evans. I almost didn’t recognize you," purred Elise Langford, wife of a tech billionaire and queen of the social elite. Natalie offered a cool smile. "Elise. Still hosting Botox brunches and selling insider tips for charity auctions?" Elise stiffened, then forced a laugh. "You haven’t changed." "Oh, I have. You just haven’t caught up yet." As she turned away, Clara appeared at her side, whispering, "He’s watching you."

Private guests only. At the bottom, scrawled in quick cursive: – Elise. Avery’s brows arched. Elise Carmichael. A name she hadn’t heard in years but hadn’t forgotten. Heiress to one of the oldest real estate dynasties in the city. The woman was known for hosting decadent events attended by politicians, celebrities, and the moneyed elite. They had crossed paths briefly in a charity circle years ago—mutual, polite, and distant. But Avery had never once considered Elise a friend.

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

I saw the color drain out of Adam's face and when I turned around, I didn't expect to see his ex-girlfriend standing there, all happy, smiling ear to ear. "Hi, um..." to be completely honest, I can't remember her name. "We haven't formally been introduced, I'm Eva." she stretched her hand to me. Why the hell is she acting so nice? She's the one who called me a slut at that party and now she's being all formal with me? "I'm having a pool party after school on Friday, kind of like a pre-prom get-together," I think I know where this is going, "You should come and you can invite anyone you want." there it is.

Ellie's POV "..... Well as you know, I'm Elisa Evans.. CEO and owner of this company..,nice to see you too. Ethan Castillo.." I stretched out my hand for a handshake to the our company's newest investor. "Thank you miss Evans. I've heard a lot about you" he took my hand and tugged it gently. I flunged my hand from his hold. " What have you heard about me?" He sighed. " I've heard you're a very beautiful woman, a strong woman who never gives up and you're also a very determined person."

“What's wrong?... Did the doctor say something to you?” My eyes widened and my body tensed as panic started to seep in. Pressing my lips together, I studied her skin. She still looked pale but nothing out of the ordinary. In fact, Dr. Patricia told me that she'd been getting better these days since I had been checking up on her a lot. I was honored to receive updates on her and the other patients as well, but somehow, I felt more attached to Eliza and the three others. I don't know if, in Eliza's case, it had to do with the fact that she had no one in this world. She was never mated—or let me rephrase that; she had a fated mate who rejected her because she was an Omega. Having been rejected

Thea said, her voice low, “you might not believe it, but I always knew you’d do something great.” Elise met her gaze, steady and unreadable. “If that’s the story you need to tell yourself, Aunt Thea, go ahead.” Thea’s smile faltered for a fraction of a second, but she recovered quickly, patting Elise’s cheek like she was a child. “You’re going to make us all proud. Don’t forget where you come from.” “I won’t,” Elise said quietly. “That’s why I’m not coming back.” Without waiting for a response, she turned and walked out into the fading afternoon light.