Elizabeth Masen Novels & Stories

Elizabeth stood up from the sofa with her wicked smirk. "Ladies and gentlemen... Meet the mate of the mighty kings, she is nothing but just a filthy human..." Elizabeth circled serenity who was standing still with her head held high. Her long thick brunette hair was tied in a high ponytail. She was wearing a white button up shirt and black jeans with boots, no makeup but still glowing like a morning star. But her face was calm, she wasn't scared like always. Her green-blue eyes held the calmness of the silent ocean.

So why was she suddenly acting like she couldn’t stand up without his support? “It’s been so long, Your Majesty,” The woman said with that infuriatingly seductive smile on her lips. “Why, I almost thought you’d forgotten us.” “I’ve just been very busy, Elizabeth.” The words were clipped and precise, just like he normally spoke. The only difference was that he didn’t pull his eyes from the woman. So this beautiful woman’s name was Elizabeth. Maria didn’t know why that piece of information was important to her, but she filed it down for later.

I honestly think I misunderstood his actions, maybe he is just a person who touches people a lot or looks them in their eyes when he talks. But Elizabeth doesn’t like him at all and I didn’t argue with her because she is crazy. I mean I love her but she is crazy and high on baby hormones. Finally I was alone with my thoughts, which is actually not a good thing, now that I think of it. Nathan once said that Elizabeth is the kind of girl you simply can’t forget, you can try but you can never forget what her love felt like. I guess I am not that girl. I can’t ever imagine being that girl a guy would go an extra mile for, the girl that he just can’t get out of his head no matter how hard he trie

Ailda asked, while Coralie listened, feigning disinterest. "I am, how can a groom miss his engagement party?" he asked mysteriously. "What will you tell Eliza?" Ailda coughed uncertainly, and then Richard realized it was because of Coralie. "Celeste, bring a jug of water, please," Richard ordered without looking at her, and she left. "As you all know, for everyone here, Elizabeth remains Eliza. Under no circumstances do I want other people to know who she is, at least until I prove that this woman can be trusted, which she hasn't convinced me of yet. For some reason, I can't believe this woman is trustworthy."

“I’ll do my best to keep it PG.” Celine looks at Damien, and then back at Eliza. “He doesn’t know much English yet. So, you should be fine for the most part.” Eliza nods, but tilts her head, “So, I first met Mason, the guy we’re talking about, when I joined the Guild at fourteen. He was a martial fighting teacher, and a Mind-Control-Witch. He cornered me in a cupboard and tried to control me, which failed, and instead forced me to touch him. I nearly ripped his cock off and ran. He then tried to kill me two years later, and failed. Three years after that he had me raped and left for dead by another man, which I survived by the skin of my teeth.” George looks shocked,

“Let’s plan a dinner date. I really want to get to know you more. Wulf mentions you all the time.” “M-Me?” Elizabeth pointed to herself. “Yeah! Why are you acting so shy?” “Aren’t you mad at me?” Elizabeth asked, still unsure. Suzane burst out laughing. She had that fair, chiseled beauty. “Why would I be mad at you?” “Well, because Wulfric’s married.” “So?” Suzane casually linked her arm with Elizabeth’s and led her into a VIP room. Paula handed her eleven paper bags, not including the suit for Wulfric, that made her surprised.

Merry said with a respectful bow, not wanting to offend the madam but having to carry out Regina's orders. "You mean this tea and snacks?" asked Elizabeth with a frown. "Right." Merry nodded her head. "Why are you doing this to a hostess like me? Have you forgotten who you are?" scolded Elizabeth with a flat face. "I'm sorry, ma'am. I didn't mean to. However, I was instructed to make sure that no one gives out food or anything else while Madam is away." Merry kept her head down, now afraid to see Elizabeth's face, and after all, Elizabeth was the Lord's wife.

Waking up I looked around, I saw two men , one behind me and the other behind my mother, they looked so deadly and ready to kill, I looked at my mother , she was half asleep on the chair she was tied to , she looked so pail , I felt my tears roll out . The door opened , there he was , the demon , SANTIAGO. "The main guest finally arrived , how're are you Isabella, you see when I asked my boys not to get you from your apartment forcefully, they thought I didn't know what I was doing, I told them I loved my women obedient and willing , hahahaha" his dreadful laughter resounded in the room "You don't need to keep her here , I'm here already" " She is the only tool to compel your obedience Milad