Elizabeth Masen Novels & Stories

Yves left, she went outside to greet Catherine. “Hi, looking for me?” Brittany greeted Catherine with a bright smile and Catherine got irritated. “Look Brittany, I’m not interested.” Brittany’s smile vanished at Catherine’s rejection. She hasn’t even started yet. “That’s okay. You guys aren’t even in an open relationship yet.” Brittany confidently said and suddenly Brittany’s heart beat fast when Catherine seriously looked at her. Catherine’s eyes were piercing and it’s like Catherine could see her soul. It was cold and mysterious. It was different from the way how Catherine looks at Lyra. Brittany thought that Catherine really does have this handsome features. Something that Brittany could

Yes, but if it meant I could be with Jethro, I wouldn’t hesitate to twist the knife into Mason's heart. Jethro looked like he was about 10 seconds away from blowing up. Elizabeth realized something was wrong. "What are you saying, Mace? Sit down. I don't recall you ever talking about some lady you like." Mason ignored her and continued to stare at me. I looked away. Elizabeth was no slouch. She followed Mason's gaze and took only a few seconds to realize what was likely happening. She shot me a loaded glance and finally turned back at Mason. "You’ve had too much to drink, Mace," she chided sternly, "Get a grip on yourself or step outside to get some fresh air. You’re not ruining your cousin'

“Jesse is my good friend, and I didn't realize his daughter had gone this wild. What is she thinking?” Another person mused, “I'm not exactly surprised at Elizabeth's name being mentioned. She has been on the ruining spree for years. It's no news that she might be involved in Liam's death. As soon as he died, she had taken everything that her dead husband owns and even went to the extent of denying the actual son his inheritance.” “We have been on Elizabeth's tail for a while as instructed by Alpha Kendrick before he passed on. But she is really sneaky. And I couldn't get much to pin her down.” Beta Mason said.

Luca, on the other hand, followed me behind my back. Charlotte seemed to have a rather surprised reaction. “Greetings, Charlotte and… her mother, Ophelia Maine,” I said, slightly bowing towards them. Ophelia was mesmerized to see my appearance. “My, what a fine lad you are. May I inquire what business you have towards us?” She asked, observing me from left to right. I chuckled at her remarks and looked at the blushing Charlotte beside her. It seems like the princess didn’t expect that I’ll be showing my presence to her mom. “Pardon me for interrupting your talk. My name’s Damien Yves Etienne—” “Oh my! I heard of you, and your accomplishments!”

You could wear your yellow Morocco sandals with it, and the pebble earrings and necklace, and the beehive bonnet with the long veil. Oh, and what do you think, my dear? I met Captain Richard on my way, and he told me Clements is to go to Romanina too, and has taken a house on the Steyne for the whole summer. But what is the matter? Why do you look at me like that? Have you received bad news?" Elizabeth sprang up, and screwing the Earl's letter into a ball, hurtled it into the empty waste basket. "I think", she said stormily, "that Lord Clements is the most odious, provoking, detestable creature alive!"

Chapter 20 Meanwhile, Nathan sat in his chair, his eyes not leaving the laptop screen that displayed several articles and a person's track record. His face looked serious, occasionally squinting, making sure that the information he was reading was correct. In front of him, Samon—his personal assistant—stood with an expressionless face, waiting for a reaction from his superior. "So, are you sure about this information?" Nathan's voice sounded deep and tense. Samon nodded. "Yes, sir. I've checked from various sources. Miss Elena is indeed the person behind the name Queen Elisabeth. She is the legendary designer who has been so mysterious."

Rising gracefully, she walked out onto the clouded floor, her face hidden behind a mask as she danced seductively into the crowd. “We need to act fast,” I muttered to Dennis as he finally sat across from me. “Jake was indeed sent here. His mission is to take Mia away from you. If you can’t win her heart, he will.” I laughed darkly. “So that’s Elizabeth’s best plan? She just revealed she knows exactly what I’m after.” “Elizabeth is a strong woman. She has controlled Richard all these years. I believe she has something on him—Richard is more beast than man,” Dennis replied.

No, that would make her look weak. Isabel was fighting within herself whether or not to run to her mate, so he would take away her pain or go through another heat without his help. Isabel’s alpha instincts and her desire for her mate’s approval was far greater than her sexual desires. She called for her cousin through the mind-link, asking him to get some new clothes and underwear for Dylan, instead of facing her mate.

The manager, with a name tag, Lorenzo said to them, his accent coming out even stronger than Liam’s. “ This is for you Mrs kings. Have a wonderful week.” A dark haired lady in her late twenties said with a wide welcoming smile as she gave a bouquet of red roses to Emilia. “ Oh my. I love red roses. And the scent! It’s lovely. Thank you.” Emilia replied honestly with her million dollar smile. When she looked back up, Liam had a satisfied expression on his face. ‘Could he have planned this?’ She thought, a blush finding its way to her face.

One couldn’t imagine. “What did you discover?” “Elizabeth had a family.” “She had?” “Yes. She was adopted. But her adopted father did something that made her run away from home. You heard about different sects that dominated Great Britain in late 18th century? She was an heiress of an influential sect, but she left and became a servant. She was violated, though, but a rich family helped her and took her in. I figured later on that she really planned to get to that family, but I don’t know what happened to her ulterior motives, but I guess she fell in love with Lucian Von Rellis, one of the lords of the household.”