Eliza Selmer Novels & Stories

Anaj shook her head almost idly, begging the princess to go so she wouldn't embarrass herself further. Elizabeth sighed, sheepishly smiling at Anaj, who had come to her aid. "I knew it." Anaj shook her head, agreeing with what Elizabeth had come to mind. Elizabeth gazed at her, dissatisfied with her reaction. Penelophe is a sweet person, and her mother adored that woman as if she were her own. Elizabeth does not believe that there's an issue in her connection with her mother. Maybe, she still had a lot to learn and prove in order to give her mother the joy she always wanted.

The woman he called as Ellisia, had this hardened expression after she heard Kyro's screaming. Her eyes glinted when she turn to look at my parents and back to me. She slowly walk up her way towards me. "Ellisia!" Kyro's voice is sending her warning but Ellisia was not even showing any sign of being afraid. "Why so protective? I won't do anything bad to her." She said in a hoarse and monotone voice. Slowly, her footsteps were getting closer and closer. Then, she stopped, in front of me. "Selena? Selena Hemsworth. Am I right?"

The fact that she was able to withstand the pressure of that guy's aura demonstrates her strength and resolve. But there was a problem. Even if he were a Lycan, a mere Persephone couldn't injure someone with his aura alone. Perhaps he could damage someone on a much lower level than him, but Eliza was on the same level as him. And it was Eliza I was referring to. She would have faced, if not met, people even more powerful than Persephone. [Analyze] [Status] Name: Eliza Kraus Age- 18 Race- Human

"You gonna spank me, uncle?" That was it. Surging forward I grabbed her and pulled her close to me. I could easily feel her heart beating steadily against my chest. Clearly she was taking all of this as a joke and I would need to prove to her I meant what I said. "You know," I husked leaning close to her ear. "Spanking you doesn't sound half bad." Letting an amused laugh escape me, I did just that. I smacked her amazing ass and squeezed enjoying the feel of it in my hand. Damn, she was going to make controlling myself hard. Arissa Armondi was born to be the alpha heir of her pack. However, once she discovers she doesn't have a wolf, she becomes nothing more than an omega and her life o

He is darkness and I am his light. At least that is what he says when we are together. However, come morning light he is someone different, someone cold that I don't recognize and he is hers instead of mine. Though our bodies call for each other under the moon, our hearts aren't meant to be during the day. He is my mate, the one the moon goddess has specifically chosen for me out of the millions of wolves that roam the earth. But he will never be mine since he is in love with her. She is the princess of our kingdom and he and she have been promised to each other since long ago. Therefore, I can only yearn for him during the day and greedily accept him by night. What happens when fasci

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.

She arrived in New York yesterday, today was the day she has been told she'd resume her work position. "Thank you," Maria said as she sat while he adjusted his collar, then his cuffs. "I am Mr Sean Powell, a senior executive of A.C.E and I overtook the job of getting to know the rookies we recruited this year," he adjusted his glasses and took a glimpse at the screen of his computer. "It says here that you majored in HRM and graduated with a CGPA of 3.65," looking at her now. Maria repositioned herself before giving a response. "Yes, that's right, sir."

STORY IS CURRENTLY ON HOLD TO ENSURE BEST QUALITY OF CONTENT. "Are you a friend or foe?" I whispered as a strong sense of desire flared just by the mere heat I felt coming from his body. "Neither." He smirked devilishly. "My alliance lies with the highest bidder. They say kill, I say how much." "Then are you here to kill me?" I asked trying to remain rational as his intoxicating essence attacks all my senses. "Not in the literal sense." He whispers in my ear. "I plan to hog tie and f**k you til you think you've died and gone to heaven." "Is that a promise?" My core throbs as I imagine all the ways he could please me. "It is, and I always keep my promises." Since birth Amya's life

It wouldn’t do me any good. “This is the prince’s lunch list.” I look up when I hear the voice. It is Prince Ezra’s personal secretary. Elisa, a twenty-one year old she-wolf. She is easy on the eyes with bright blue eyes and long blond hair, the fact that she was as tall and as pretty as a model wasn’t bad for her.

the woman said, her tone commanding respect. "Ms. Carrington, this is Marjorie Whitmore," Marjorie replied, matching the other woman's poise. "I have a delicate matter I need your assistance with." As Marjorie explained the situation with Lyra, the lawsuit, and the Hamilton family, Eliza listened attentively, her mind already beginning to spin a web of possible strategies. Eliza was not a lawyer but a well-known fixer who specialized in spinning narratives and restoring the tarnished reputations of high-profile clients.