Elite Stories Novels & Stories

Chapter 5: A Sorry Won’t Heal the Scars AU ELITES, a group that consists of the ten richest and most powerful families in the whole Stoneheart Kingdom. The ten families are the ones sponsoring scholarships to everyone who wanted to study, especially magic, but couldn’t enroll in any school because of financial problems. That is also the reason why never in her life she thought of fighting back or revenging even after everything that the bullies, especially the student council members, did to her. Although she is not capable, at least she never thought of harming them because of her gratefulness. Thinking that way makes her feel like an ingrate.

"I'm talking about Diana. She's the queen bee. She's his fiancée." I stiffened, my stomach churning with unease. This wasn't good. "By the way, Stefan is different from every other elite. He's literally the king of all elites. He's from the lineage of the creators of this academy. They call him the premiere elite," she added. It made sense now—the way he carried himself, the effortless authority in his presence. He never tried to command a room. He just did. "I'm aware of the first and second tiers. But is there a third?" I asked.

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Sylvie's chest tightened with anger. 'I, a socialite from the Imperia elite circle and granddaughter of the Iron Dragon, am genuinely being outmatched by a college girl?' The speed of Estelle's turning the off switch on her sweet act had caught her off guard. 'So, this is her true colors. She's a sweet-faced devil with more than enough bite.' ... That afternoon, Evan taught Artemisia with unusual focus. Artemisia knew the reason behind it and couldn't help feeling a little sorry for him.

With frailty, Lizzie said, “Do you know what I and those people have in common?” Hill tilted her chin, demanding, "Well, what is it?" as he tucked his dick in his trousers and zipped it up. Lizzie’s voice was almost above a whisper when she raspily said, “We were all fools,” Lizzie pushed the advantage, her voice growing stronger. "You steal things people desire, but you don't understand desire.” A flicker of annoyance crossed Mr. Hill’s face but Lizzie pressed on, “We were all broken when you took us. Alexis, Eleanor, Sofia, even Cox - they all wanted your twisted affection. They danced to your tune, intoxicated by your status. Everyone listens to money."

You can't possibly tear your gaze away from her. But Barbara and Eric had something Estelle didn't… the most crucial trait ever. The ability to steal and destroy without giving a thought or two about the people’s lives they would ruin along the way. Deep down, Barbara knew she wasn’t a good person, but at least she wasn’t hiding and pretending to be one. Estelle, on the other hand, was a bitch and a snake, and yet she was still liked by people. How the hell did she do it? She thought to herself

It eats as if there is no disaster outside. "Come in." This is how he saw us. It smiled but I knew behind that smile was a deceitful snake. She's a viper in disguise. Why would Elijah turn this person into a queen if she's like this? I seem to remember Cleopatra in her. Cleopatra was also a venomous ruthless ruler. She will kill anyone for power. But all royalties in ancient times were like that. Stefano and Estrebelle entered. The soldiers closed the iron door. I tried to be strong in front of Natalia.

Some girls sighed dreamily at the photos while some of the boys will utter, “She’s one hot lady!” “Who’s Carmela Steinfeld?” Elli asked curiously and was taken aback when the entire class looked at her in shocked as if she’s an alien. “Am I supposed to know her?” “You don’t know who she is?” The girls screamed in disbelief. “She’s like one of the most famous model and socialite! She’s also an heiress. Her family owns and runs the oldest department store in the country.” “Sorry,” Elli apologized sincerely. She gave them an apologetic smile “I’m from the country and never really been on social media. I have an account, but I rarely used it. I just used it if I have some extra paintings to sell

But she was still so pretty. Blue eyes, neatly combed hair and her beautiful smile. Amelia could present herself in the most questionable fit, and people would still praise her, because again, she was gorgeous. She could have been a famous actress if she wasn’t so focused on studying. I sometimes wonder how her family was able to hide her identity to the public, because back home, the Elites are well known. The elites are the title given to the kids of billionaires. Many people treat them like they’re celebrities and I can say that despite the power, fame and wealth they have, the Elites are still humble and kind. I can say that because they’re close friends with my cousin, Rei.

Vivienne’s POV “Shit.” Lisa’s face paled. “He didn’t tell you? Elias comes from one of the biggest mafia families in Italy. The Baliy. You’ve never heard of them?” My blood ran cold. “Weapons and drugs. That family?” Lisa nodded grimly. “Yep. The biggest. If you thought Kael was bad in New York, imagine him multiplied by a hundred.” She sank onto the bed with a sigh. “How do you know Elias?”