Novel & Cerita Elisif The Fair

Darius asked looking at the portrait where his friend Eugene is standing still looking for information. Odhan looked at where King Darius is pointing and saw that it's a portrait of a woman his father loved so much before he married his mother. "That is Theodora. She was said to be the most beautiful woman in the dark world. My father loved her so much and even planned to marry her. But something went wrong and she died. But my father never forgot about her and never loved my mother. He never treated my mother well. He always used to abuse her physically and mentally. My mother died when he hit her a little too hard" Odhan explained.

She’d thought Sarah had no business being here, that she had been nothing more than a pretty face with a powerful husband. Elise had been vocal, condescending, and, on more than one occasion, cruel. And now? Now, Elise knew just how wrong she had been. Sarah hadn’t just belonged here. She had built something timeless. Something brilliant. And all this time, Elise had been playing a petty game against someone who hadn’t even bothered to play back.

Took aim and threw the first one. Tink. It hit the glass with a soft sound. But there was no response. I frowned then threw another one. Then another. “Come on Lis,” I whisper yelled, “I know you’re in there.” Finally, the curtain twitched. Then the window slid open, and Louisa’s face appeared---messy hair and a confused frown as she looked down. “Kyl?” she blinked down. “What the hell are you doing here?” “Move. I’m coming up.”

"You're so good, really good. I'm sure your goddaughter will appreciate it." "Yeah, right!" Temah seemed so proud of herself. If Elise didn't know better, she would have thought Temah was simply a charming and innocent young lady, and not the intelligent researcher who had made a number of notable, world-record-breaking discoveries in the span of a few years.

"But we can't let this man leave my house just like that. He must pick one of you. You are single and searching, including your sisters. I want to reduce the population of this house. Get dressed and go and meet him now." Her eldest daughter was in her late twenties. She was in between beautiful and ugly because of her chubby nature and her name was Fiona. Fiona quickly moved to her makeup table and quickly applied some powder on her face and red lipstick. Her mum nodded and they both went to the sitting room. When Alex saw her, he thought, "This must be Elisa's eldest sister." When they came very close to him, he said, "This is not the person I am looking for. I said, 'Elisa."

One seemed to be dead and the other was still alive, but was angrily shouting at the people below. “Why are you doing this?” Elise screamed at the townsfolk below. “We did not do anything wrong!” But they were not listening. She saw how they let poor Ida die tied up on the stake. She did not even need the fire to burn her. Her weak heart gave up before it reached her. It was sad to see her die, but she still considered it a blessing that she did not suffer.

Lisa nods, “Tobias Sansom. The guy leading the movement.” Holy crap, she’s gotten more than she’d hoped for, she nods keeping herself still. The woman nods back and left the room. A few minutes later she returns with a small pamphlet. Eliza glances at it then hides it in her bra. The woman smirks, “You sure they won’t find it there?” Eliza smiles,

With a gentle grin on her face, Celia stretched out to halt Elsie and said, "My friend is still in trouble, El. First, let's figure out her issue.” Elsie grudgingly forced his gaze away from Celia and turned to face Fay. "Okay, I'll do as you say," he said. But as he approached, Elsie became aware of Fay’s breathtaking beauty. Fay’s skin was perfect and her facial features were lovely. Elsie recognized that Fay’s physique, appearance, and manner were better than Celia’s.

Hearing his question, Elisa was like an open book and said, “I’m pretty smart. I parked in front of someone’s store and told my bodyguard to come over and drive it back. Then, I stopped someone on an electric bike and came all the way here unhindered.” So that was it. That was how they met. “Zachary, it’s really amazing. I raised my hand to stop a random person, but she turned out to be that ‘unfilial granddaughter’ who went viral on the news recently. Her name is Serenity Hunt. She’s actually quite nice, and we hit it off quite nicely.” Zachary spat in his heart, ‘Elisa is the most famously unruly and contemptuous lady in Wiltspoon, but she actually hit it off with Serenity.’

At least, that is what everyone else thinks, but that isn’t the true reason. You see, I have a secret. One that I can't tell a soul because if I do, I will die before I accomplish what it is I’m meant to achieve. You see, my name may be Eleanor, but my past name was Elise. Elise was born to a tyrant of an alpha and a weak mother who couldn’t protect her or her twin sister. She was given away at birth to suffer in an orphanage along the sea, where she was beaten and bullied day in and day out. When she was adopted by a farming family, she thought that things were looking up, but they were much worse than the orphanage, so much worse.