Eliza Gilbert Novels & Stories

ELIZA : I’ll try my best to be friends with him, don’t you worry about it ( with a smile on her face) MATRON RITA : You really are a nice person, I hope that smile on your face never goes away ELIZA : I’ll be leaving now, Goodnight Matron MATRON RITA : Alright then, Eliza… good night Eliza gets up from her chair and walks out of the office, closing the door behind her and resting her back on it, several thoughts run through her mind as she rests her head on the door, looking up she thinks to herself if she would be able to get across to Sirius, she doesn’t think for long before she decides to go ahead with her plan after which she leaves the door and begins to walk down the aisle. Rita sits

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

A cloudy mist of shadows grows from beneath his feet, and within seconds, it grows large enough to shield us. 'It's time, Valerie. You're the hybrid Oracle - only you can lead this army. Only besides your friends - can you win.' Elises voice whispers in my ears as a foreign glow fills me with warmth. 'I thought I was always the Oracle. I didn't know Elias needed to die so I can kill Freya.'

"Funny. I don't remember our English syllabus including chapters about a guy breaking his knuckles for you, Gilbert. Should I be flattered, or should I charge you royalties for using my life story as your muse?" ​Eloise’s face instantly went scorching hot, and she looked down at the keys, her hands balling into fists. "Shut up, Weller. I can write about whatever I want." ​"Oh, I see how it is," I continued, my voice dropping into a softer, lower register that completely stripped away the teasing edge, replacing it with a sudden, heavy gravity. I reached out, my uninjured left hand gently sliding over her hands on the keys, stopping her from pulling away. "The girl who acts like she can't sta

Andrew’s mumbled words fell between them; Elaine’s bread remained mostly uneaten in her palm. “Naomi- her name is Naomi Sher, and she’s fifteen.”

“You two were incredible,” Edmund said. I turned and found him offering me a flask “You especially, Eliza. You fight like a queen. Not a mere warrior.” I took the flask from him, grateful for the water. “Thanks,” I said, “It’s all muscle memory at this point.” “Oh, please,” Vivi cut in, throwing her arm around my shoulder. “Don’t let her fool you. Eliza has been given awards by the Lycan King himself for fighting in the war. Did I mention she was Captain of the most powerful team in the war?”

Zita asked curiously. Rebecca replied in a nod. "Your grace, would you be glad to share the journey your love with me? I promise to listen without judgement." Zita persuaded her, eager to know more. "Probably when I've fully let go of the pain and shame I feel within." Rebecca answered calmly. Zita didn't force herself and hummed. She got bitten by an insect-a little ant-and slapped it off her leg. She looked at her mistress and her eyes widened. "Your grace!" She exclaimed fearfully.

I sat up, let out a yawn as I stretched, “Wow, I feel like I slept for three days.” “Sweetie, it was hardly thirty minutes.” Sarah chuckled. “Oh dear.” I got up, “Now I need to pee.” I made my way to the bathroom, quiet with my steps uneasy. I did my business and went back outside to find them patiently waiting for me. “So, what did that woman want with you?” Camille asked. “Yeah, the scary lady,” Sarah added. “Well as it turns out, she is a scientist,” I began, “She and a few others are the ones trying to figure out what happened to Eliza.”

That made it easier. “Oh… do you know if Lita’s working now?” Gilbert’s next words stopped her in her tracks. She blinked. “Your cousin,” he added, as if she’d forgotten. “How do you know about her?” Raellyn asked, startled. “I told you, that I looked and learned everything about you,” Gilbert said calmly. “I met her by chance. We ended up talking a lot. She’s... charming and easy to talk to. We saw each other a few times.”

Before Charlotte could finish, Eliza’s phone beeped. "Oh, Ryan sent me all the evidence I need.” Elisa smiled sweetly, and Charlotte sighed; she was embarrassed. She got so worked up over nothing; her actress was Mrs. Blaqk. Why was she so scared of a mere actress? Without wasting time, Eliza positioned her phone. “Hello guys, I am just going to wait for more people to join. Oh well, I guess that is enough." Eliza laughed as the number on her list spiralled from four hundred to twenty thousand almost immediately.