Elizabeth Afton Voice Lines Novels & Stories

Sally moaned from the safety of the corner of the room where she retreated to almost immediately after feeling the wrath of the captain’s foot. It did not go unnoticed by the two women that the captain realigned their stations in life. As the captain started out the door, Elizabeth found the courage and strength to step forward and speak, even if it was only above a whisper. “Captain Kline, please wait,” she said. Startled by her request, the grizzly sea dog stopped in his tracks and waited for her to find her voice again. Struggling with her emotions, it took Elizabeth a little longer than she would have liked to manipulate the question past her lips. The captain seemed only too happy to wa

And they moved on their own. “I, Elizabeth from the Black Lake pack, rejected Max as my mate.” “Do it again.” “I, Elizabeth from the Black Lake pack, rejected Max as my mate.” “Again.” “I, Elizabeth from the Black Lake pack, rejected Max as my mate.” “AGAIN!” “I, Elizabeth from the Black Lake pack, rejected Max as my mate.” “Good! I recorded it!” Hearing the last three words Elaina had said, my body fell to the ground and everything went black.

James looked at Elizabeth nervously, but expectantly. In a trembling voice, he said with uncertainty, "I mean... I didn't do it. Do you believe me?" Hearing this, Elizabeth slowly raised her eyes, looked at James bitterly and then smiled feebly, but the smile seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Then, she slowly opened her clenched fist, and turned on the switch of the recording pen in her hand. The next second, they heard a voice.

Snatching the remote from her ,I switched it off and Silence fell, deafening and thick. They were destroying her, piece by piece. Elizabeth,the woman who kissed me like I was her last breath, who smiled like she still believed in something good even when I was the complete opposite was being portrayed as a cold-blooded manipulator and murderer. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a low, strangled growl. “Goddammit!” My voice echoed through the living room. I had promised her I’d get her out. I had promised her parents and now this?

"Yes, Mother, I understand completely. I won't disappoint you." ​"Splendid!" Elizabeth replied curtly. Then, her demeanor shifted drastically, her voice melting into an incredibly soft, affectionate purr as she addressed her daughter-in-law. "Elena, darling, do you like the itinerary I’ve arranged for you, sweetheart?" ​Elena offered a radiant, dazzling smile. She carefully positioned the phone camera so that her face and Liam's were framed side-by-side on the screen, painting the perfect picture of a blissful, harmonious pair of newlyweds.

As though he might open the door any second. But that never happened. It was afternoon when her legs started to ache and she finally retreated to her room. The sun had shifted outside, coloring the room in softer gold, and she sat on the edge of her bed, resting for only a second when her phone rang. Elizabeth displayed on her phone's screen as the caller ID. She picked up immediately. She could hear the noise in the background, and a baby crying before the woman even said hello. "Hey," Elizabeth said. "I just heard about the scene Stefan caused. Is everything okay over there?"

“Nothing you need to concern yourself with.” I reached out, intending to rest a hand on Elizabeth’s shoulder, but she sprang upright before I could touch her. “My car’s being brought to the edge of the woods at the foot of the hill.” The sound of my own voice startled me—so flat, so controlled, I barely recognised it. Elizabeth turned to me with a smile. “Shall we walk then?” she asked brightly. My gaze flicked briefly to her wrist; only the faintest discolouration remained. If there had been anything more, her wolf had already healed it.

She said coldly, not looking away from Segun. "You dying is not going to change anything. Please." I insisted. She finally turned to face me and I could see the tears in her eyes, reluctantly, she lowered the gun and dropped it. "Fuck all of this. Shoot them!" Segun ordered and they aimed at us again and just then, I heard the sound of a gun. Again. Someone pulled the trigger. For some reason everything seemed happen so fast, I turned to look at Elizabeth who was already staring at me in shock.

She walked slowly and carefully over to the railing, placing her hands on the carved stone and looking over the edge. Sighing again Elizabeth tries to find her connection to Nathaniel, Hunter and Cole but once again, she can only feel that he is alive. She then tries Clara who whimpers softly in the back of her mind, Matilda on the other hand though weak thanks to the collar slides her consciousness through Elizabeth’s mind whispering. “Stay strong, our mate is coming…” Still a little uneasy Elizabeth returns her attention to the gathering. She moves, leaning on her elbows allowing her to watch as Princess Xana, High Elder Alpha Blade and the Vampire male all step out of the castle and onto

She stays silent and stares at Alicia. Young Alicia is wearing a navy blue frock to her knees. Which sways with wild swings of wind to reveal multiple scratches on knees. A long scar is down to the ankle in the left foot. Elizabeth's eyes trail upwards and stop at a thick black line on the frock around her left shoulder. When thunder lightens her milky white hands, Elizabeth sees the true color of the line. It's dark red. Worrying thoughts cross her mind and her breathing stops for the moment. She waves off her thoughts.