Elite Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

He continued, “It began with the First One—Arnold Dein. Descendant of Earth. No one knows why he was chosen, but when his gifts manifested, he opened the portal to Elite. From him, the monarchy began. Each ruler is a descendant of Earth, marked by abilities. There have been seventeen so far, Mauve. You are to be the eighteenth.” Mauve couldn’t help it—her lips curled into a mocking laugh. “That’s the best kidnapping story you could come up with?” Nicholas stiffened but held his composure. “Can I ask questions now?” “Yes,” he allowed. “Where’s your proof?” The question caught him off guard. He faltered, searching for words. “Elitian technology cannot cross over,” Sephie stepped in. “Only an E

And if she was safe it means Steve would be safe too. Elena Stone was a model- one who started young and kept her fame to the heights all through her years, uncommon yet exhilarating. Steve Lewis was a tech genius. They were my only family but being with them would be using them as body shields. They were like siblings, I never had. From the last week, I hadn’t seen anyone in the house because her supposed family wasn’t home. Mr. Astor, her ‘father’ was on official work.

Lilith basically did a sketch of Esther with words. “Luckily, there isn’t much here” Esther said as she finished the last passage. “The biggest problem might be someone wants to torture me about knowledge that I might have of relics of God, but it doesn’t specify what they were at least.” I knew what one of the relics was, but Esther never told me about any of the others or even how many there were. “Care to share” I asked with a smile on my face, and I reached out and poked her in the rib. I knew she wouldn’t tell me, but I had to tease.

the youngest admitted, still defensive. - "The only person I can think of who fits that description is you, Miss," Yong admitted, and her brother and sisters nodded positively. - "I'm honored that you think so, but I don't think I'm ready to be the head of my family. This is not a simple noble family. I learned from my tutor and her assistant that the Kestle family was one of the most prestigious families in the history of Edios, if not the Eight Kingdoms. Strategists, outstanding in their field, warriors, conquerors, explorers, masters of arms and so on. In this list, I only wield the sword, I have nothing extraordinary" explained Thetia to them.

But in the darkness, the glimmering of the finest and rarest gemstones she could not know how to name lighted the place in which she was in ecstas Elena, at eighteen, had wandered to the Islands across the Great Sea. She could easily identify the great difference of the Highlands from there. Civilization had scattered like wildfire in those small but rich islands. But the wild fire could nkt sail across the sea. Many had tried but the fire had stopped burning even if it was still sailing. When they came ashore, the fire was forgotten and the pioneers were in a different wprld, in the highlands where tradition was feared for it was believed to have its root from a scary legend that if it was

"A tool to secure your throne." "At the beginning? Yes," Elias said, his voice entirely honest. "I didn't care who you were. I didn't care about your personality or your life. You were just Richard Sterling's eldest grand daughter, and signing that paper meant I kept control of my company. That was the deal." Thea turned away from him, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "A tool for my father, a tool for our grandfathers, a tool for you. And now I find out I am not even a real Sterling. I am nothing."

•T–––M–––V–––P–––L• Music could be heard as the car reached its destination. Elizabeth knew the place they were, it was the downtown side of Svetyland — the beautiful street they were was the Beverly hills in Svetyland, which was inhabited by only the rich and elites, nevertheless, little was known about the occupants of the estate. Apart from the estate being famous for its rich occupants, Elizabeth knew it was also famous for people mysteriously disappearing. And Elizabeth remembered her mother had warned her to stay clear of that particular street because of everything that had been going on within.

she said, letting the sympathy fold away, her tone sharpening, “I got your call and came here as fast as I could. Whats the favour?” I hesitated for a second, letting my thoughts slow down enough for me to think well. “Well, it's a long story basically. But I need a couple of things. First, I know who is behind this…Elena Gildon.” Esther’s face tightened when I said Elena’s name. “Elena,” she said slowly. “She’s Nathan's long time mistress, right? But I've always known that she was dangerous in a way that was far worse than Nathan himself.”

“After you claimed that Mr. Mysterious is superior to me, I conducted a thorough investigation. In Hadale, there are indeed only two individuals around your age who surpass me in terms of excellence, namely Cristofer, and Justin. Therefore, Estelle, it is clear that Mr. Mysterious can’t be wealthier or more influential than me. Perhaps such a man doesn’t exist at all; he is merely a figment of your imagination.” Upon hearing this, Estelle let out a sigh of resignation and responded, “The world is filled with talented individuals. Justin and Cristofer are not the sole examples of exceptional men.” “Don’t forget that my family is among the richest and most powerful families in Hadale. I know a

“I see.What have you got on him ?” “Basic details,looks like he got wiped from the internet,nothing to help us get the address they’re keeping Estella in” “I know she’s alive else they would’ve sent her body to us as a gift.They don’t know the rules of this family ,Arman.She’s not just your lover,she’s part of this family.we don’t negotiate,we strike.” I looked at my papa,the tension in my jaw easing only slightly ,a quiet nod of approval between a ruler and his son.