Elizabeth Afton Novels & Stories

“I was told by a Matron that Saffron was found by fishermen at the bank of the Haze river…” Haze sea is a large body of water that extends its branches all through the country. It branched into Snow city, villages, and towns… including Graham town. “What does that mean?” “When the accident in the Capital happened over thirty years ago, the news reported that Old Man Anderson’s son boarded a cruise boat with his wife and daughter. The boat encountered a misfortune on the Haze sea and almost everyone died, including Old Man Anderson’s son. The son’s wife was rescued but their little daughter went missing… Saffron was found the next morning by fishermen and her dress looked very expensive…”

But now, her hope was a ghost, gone with the smoke and silence of the slaughter. Elizabeth hadn’t just attacked the home. She had wiped out the entire village. Over thirty people. Gone. Massacred. This wasn’t bad news. It was the worst news of my life. It was a horror no one should ever wake up to—especially not in the early hours of a supposedly normal morning. It was devastating. No… it was hell. *****

“See for yourselves. I think it’s her—Pamela. I met her when I was little. Dad, Mom, you know her even better than I do. She may look older, but her features are identical. That height, that presence—it’s the same woman!” “Ah—” The moment she saw the photos, Elizabeth gasped, covering her mouth as dread seeped through her chest. “It’s her! How could she still be alive? Back then, that iron block smashed right into her head. She fell into the sea that pitch-black night. How could she possibly have survived?”

"So how can I help you, Mr. Clifford?" Clarissa watched Brandon Clifford's striking blue eyes drift towards her chest and linger there. Disturbed, she glanced downwards and noticed the robe was gaping in the middle, revealing the gentle curve of one breast. Her cheeks warmed as she hurriedly pulled it closed and, once more, she was unable to meet his eyes when he spoke. "I hear you are trying to get on my island." Clarissa nodded. "Then you will know why." "Yes, you are investigating the murder of the American Sarah Elliott and her family in 1893. I saw you taking photographs of the island, this morning."

Dark also finds out about Elize and East, once Elize's life was in danger and the Reaper who got her black card was Remus, but she was under the protection of Andra, Elize's Guardian Keeper. During final training on the island, all officers were tied to a depth of 20 feet below water. They must come out of the water before the air in their lungs is fully gone. Because East and Elize were good and clever, they could get off the rope, but they did not expect their ropes has bombed and connected. East noticed it immediately, but it was too late for Elize because when she released the rope, they only took a few seconds to escape. East caught Elize and pulled her slightly, but when the bomb went

The ship will be moved from the anchorage only when the rough sea changes. Elizabeth has only one photograph of Anna. What happened with Anna? Where is she now?

At 7 PM, I slipped out of the medical wing. At 10 PM, when Dorian burst into my room, all he found was an empty bed and the note. By midnight, breaking news hit the vampire territory. A cross-sea ferry was struck by an unnatural firestorm. The boilers blew. Right there on the passenger manifest was the name Odette Morrow. The fire was so intense, the bodies were burned beyond recognition.

Hayden stood by the shore, feeling a bit confused in his mind. A voice was telling him to go save Helen, who was his biological mother. But a more sinister voice was saying, "The presence of this woman will only ruin your good fortune." He watched as the car slowly sank down, then sat on the ground as if he had been acupunctured. The car accident that happened here was quickly known by others, and some people wanted to go down to rescue. But the car sank too quickly, there was no time at all. This river connected Westfell with the neighboring city, at least sixty meters deep.

She raised her face to meet my eyes "Maybe... We should try before we say no, I don't want to see the past and feel like I didn't live. Look at my mom, she died in the most unexpected way, I don't want that, my love, I don't want to.” We interrupt our regularly scheduled programming to bring you last minute information. Unfortunately, it was revealed that the Ward family, made up of 37-year-old Valentina Morris Ward and her 13-year-old daughter Abigail Ward, are missing after the yacht where they were traveling suffered mechanical failures, a result of the high waves that occurred at the time while they were crossing the Atlantic Sea, causing the ship to wreck.

I typed in my code and began to read. Target: Samuel Adams Male, 24 Last known location: 24 miles North- Northeast of Deer Lodge, Montana. Isolated cabin off Canyon Ferry Lake. Occupants: One hostage, 13 year old female. Will rescue in the morning. Offence: Killing and setting fire to multiple locations resulting in 9 deaths. Amount: 200k for completion of job, bonus of 20k for unharmed minor left alone in bed. It included a picture of the man, short stubbly looking guy, ragged beard with moustache, dark brown eyes, shaggy eyebrows, missing a few teeth and looks like he hasn’t bathed in months. I could almost smell him from here.