Elizabeth Hurley Novels & Stories

"Hello everyone, can i please have your attention...?!" I dropped my half-drunk glass of champagne on the table, watching as the previous hostess stood on stage in a bid to restore order. The hall quietened down - everyone's attention drawn to the petite lady who stood there with a bright smile. "It's time for the awarding ceremony." - She bowed slightly. " Before that - I would like you all to welcome the acting chairman of Reighler's construction - Mr Ezekiel Nerfer." She made way for a middle aged man dressed in a grey,well-tailored suit. Sounds of applause filled the room as his hands motioned for the mic.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

She wouldn’t return for another month. Perfect. The house felt deliciously empty.Isla’s stepmommy Elizabeth, blonde, Botox-perfect, forty-eight masquerading as twenty-five, was likely at another charity luncheon, air-kissing donors and performing concern for endangered sea turtles or whatever cause was trending this week.

My voice stayed as calm as if the ones trapped down there were my enemies. "Lucas Sullivan! Are you out of your mind? Your brother's still down there! Along with twenty other crew members! Their oxygen won't last more than 72 hours!" "Look for my wife, Elara," I cut him off. "She was the chief commander during the last rescue. She's more experienced than I am—you should be talking to her." Cyrus grabbed me by the collar, furious. "What the hell are you talking about? You think we didn't try reaching Chief Zimri?! But she's not even in the country!"

Friendzone her. "Rita, why are you sitting at the last?" Suddenly two females come in our line, eyeing between me and Rita. "Shelly, this is Ethan. Today is his first day and session in our office.” Her friends sit beside her while passing their flirtatious smiles to me. Oh, no... I am already allergic to bitches. Not today Satan. I'll do your rituals every weekend, but not today, please. "Hi Ethan, I am-" Her petite voice sinks below the loud noise coming from the crowd, all reporters rush towards the gate like an orgasm. I try to get up from the chair to see who entered.

I asked, looking up at him. Jonathan's face twisted again. "You were serious about wanting a divorce?" "Yes." "Have you thought things through? You're just a woman. On top of that, you have a child now. How will you survive?" How will I survive? I burst into laughter as I looked at Jonathan. "Have you forgotten who I am, Jonathan Myers?" "What?" "My name is Elizabeth Barry, a doctor of the International Doctors Alliance. I performed three major surgeries during my time in Yorniso. I also delivered 43 children in the refugee camps."

I sighed in relief this would at least give us a temporary fix. "But you need to know, Elizabeth has a fairly powerful witch in her pocket as well. Her name is Helen, and she has been practically attached at the hip to Elizabeth for 300 years. It won't take her long to take down any barriers I put up." Esther stated and I could sense some venom in her voice as she said the name Helen, I'm guessing they weren't on good terms. Shit if the other witch could take down the spell it wasn't the fix, I was hoping for but at least it would give us a little more warning. "I understand" I blew some air out disappointed "but it's better than nothing."

“I worked there for about five years.” Jeremy turned to look at me, his voice a mere whisper. “I didn’t know that.” “See?” Elizabeth said with pride, glancing between us. “She’s already a working Luna. That’s exactly what Mum did when she held the title—she cared for everyone.” Elijah’s gaze bore into me, sharp and unreadable. He didn’t speak immediately. He reached for his whiskey, took a slow sip, and set the glass down with finality. “Well, we shall see,” he said dryly, his voice dripping with doubt.

Ellis's heart cracked a little. "She broke it during lift-off," Logan explained. "She'll be fine in a few days." “Where’s Elizabeth?” Ellis asked in surprise. She even picked up a pillow to see if she was hiding. “Laurel said they were separated at the space station when the doctors were checking for injuries. Maybe it was shock, but they can’t tolerate short periods apart from one another.” “And Laurel is alright?” “She’s fine. She just needed time to heal. Dorian, she, and Elizabeth are in a room down the hall.”

It was when he saw her, head bowed, eyes stared at the floor and on the verge of prostration in front of her colleagues that he realized the reason behind this uneasiness. Hila She felt a sharp pain in her neck. No, it wasn't, calling it sharp was just the tip of how it actually felt, it was excruciating. She would rather be stabbed a hundred times than feel this pain again She tried punching his abdomen and pushing him away but he wouldn't budge. She felt weak and helpless. How did it end up like this? She could clearly remember whatever happened before they entered the elevator. Her and Levi. Then what was he doing right now? She could feel his gasps and him gulp down her blood unceasingly