Elizabeth Afton Novels & Stories

Almost as though Elizabeth were standing beside them. Watching. Waiting. Believing. --- Luca suddenly looked up from his tablet. "I found something." Everyone turned. "The photograph." "What about it?" Elena asked. "It wasn't taken here." He enlarged the background. A lighthouse stood behind Elizabeth. Along with a distinctive coastline. "I've seen this before." His fingers moved rapidly across the screen. Seconds later... A map appeared. "The Azure Coast." Dr. Grant frowned. "That's nearly six hundred kilometers from here." Luca nodded.

Becky raised a finger sharply, and he shut his mouth mid-sentence. “A woman?” she repeated slowly. “Yes, my lady.” A pulse jumped in Becky’s throat. Something cold crept up her spine—quick, unwanted, familiar. “No,” she said at once. “No. Elise is dead.” “Of course,” the spy agreed quickly. “We all know she drowned during the storm—” “She didn’t drown,” Becky snapped. “Her body was crushed against rocks. Torn apart by the waves. Lucien saw the blood himself.” The spy nodded frantically. “Yes, my lady. Yes.”

Astra’s pov: “Ugh…this pain. It just won’t leave me alone!” I pounded my palm on my head and closed my eyes. A thought had been gnawing on my mind for the last couple of weeks. I reached out for the glass of water on the table beside me. My hands shook and the glass dropped with a huge crash. Pieces of sharp glass remained shattered on the wet floor. I stepped into the pool of water. An especially large piece of glass was right in front of me, its sharp edge pointing right at my toe. I continued to stare at it as if I expected it to move away from me on its own.

after this she made her way back to her house. Elizabeth knelled on the floor beside Thomas contemplating the soil as it was hiding some clue. "While we are here contemplating the rising dead I can’t help to remember the scars of the plague, it started in the 20’s and while it softened it still took a lot of lives" Her eyes fixed now on the tombs of the women who were incinerated.

They were overflowing " Mother please, please" Elise remembers that year, she remembered how those two bodies were pulled out from the hole and they were black like coal but the hole had no burning marks or smokes. Fady stood there and watch his family's remains but did shed a single tear. He wrapped his wife and his three year old son up with a white cotton cloth and together with the men, they lifted them up and laid them to rest. Ash and Julius had just lost a mother and a brother just like that. That month was the hardest for the family because Aurora saved all the kids. Everyone felt the guilt of taking such an amazing woman from her family. Everyone blamed themselves for not noticing t

Time continued to move forward, indifferent to the grief left behind in Manhattan. Several months had passed since that tragic night on the Brooklyn Bridge. New York had already changed seasons, yet for the Ashford and Collyn families, time seemed frozen at the very moment the black sedan plunged into the depths of the sea.

I lifted my eyes to my aide. “Say that again.” He swallowed hard, barely able to look at me. “The coast patrol just reported it. The explosion happened on the nearshore route to Emerald Isle. They’ve confirmed…” His voice shook. “They’ve confirmed it was the white yacht Mrs. Moretti took this morning.” The crystal tumbler at my side hit the floor with a violent crash. Glass shattered everywhere. Sofia flinched so hard her face went white, and the child jolted awake and burst into tears.

SECONDARY AUTHORIZATION HOLDER NOW APPROACHING FACILITY Everyone froze. Lewis asked slowly, “Approaching?” Victor checked the radar system. His face went pale. “There’s a submarine surfacing.” Emma whispered, “Oh no.” Elizabeth stared at the screen. Her voice barely audible. “She’s here.” And somewhere beneath the dark Atlantic waters… Elizabeth Carter’s long-missing sister had just arrived.

In that same second, it explodes directly on Ziason, but also strikes far and wide that some buildings in small yule and big yule start collapsing, followed by people’s wails. The bridge isn’t spared either. In one slash, it divides into several parts, sinking deep into the sea. The latter drowns the cars, as well as people passing the bridge. Neither Heaven nor Ziason are an exception. Elastic Hearts (Sia) – The truth, after pleasure

Although he should have known based on how she acted and she wore that day… “Scram” What can they do? Their plan to murder Don Antonio was timed shortly, it wasn’t as polished as they thought it would be. If only his foster father didn’t catch them on Azrael’s ship, they wouldn’t have needed to dirty their hands and perhaps wouldn’t have landed in this tragic situation. “No! Stop! L-let me go...it’s not me…” Elizabeth’s voice stuttered as she was dragged out of the room by Chase. She wasn’t even given enough time to comprehend what was fully happening, otherwise, she would’ve spoken who her accomplice is, Frederick.