Elizabeth Mitchell Hot Novels & Stories

“If I can’t see Harris, then what right does she have to see him? Rachel asked with a bored voice as she tapped her hands on the desk. Rachel’s words were loud enough, which caused a commotion as they all stared at Elizabeth, who was staring at Rachel with an ugly look. Elizabeth was about to make a move, when the receptionist spoke up. She hissed and said, “who do you think you are? Miss Elizabeth is our CEO's childhood sweetheart, which means she is very dear to our CEO, and someday he will eventually get married to her”. Elizabeth blushed quickly as she heard this, she smirked at Rachel as she gave her a gloating look. Nodding her head, Rachel chuckled and responded, “Wow, why haven’t I h

“I can’t imagine your father was okay with that.” “He doesn’t know,” Elizabeth replied sharply. “How did you manage that?” I asked, hesitantly. “Don’t worry about it,” she said dismissively, brushing off my concern. I leaned in, my voice low. “Are you sure you trust what she had to say? Dr. McIntyre was after me, too. She was working for David. She would have every reason to lie to us.” “I know,” Elizabeth said, her gaze firm. “But I do believe her. She was betrayed by the people she worked with—the ones who convinced her to target you. And she wants revenge against them.”

Elizabeth has over a million followers and two-hundred pictures. Instead of stalking her page, she clicks on her following list and immediately typed out Elijah's name. His profile pops up and she hesitates to click on it. Biting down on her bottom lip Josephine contemplates whether she should open Elijah's page or go out. She's already reached this far so why turn back now?

"Ms. Hubbard, take the next one." Elizabeth nodded and stepped out of the elevator. She waited for another three or four minutes before entering the next elevator. As she stepped into it, her cell phone rang from her pocket. It was Dalia Bender, a waiter from the housekeeping department, sending a picture that was clearly taken secretly. Dalia: "Our Mr. Mysterious is super gorgeous. Ms. Hubbard, hurry up and come down!" Elizabeth chuckled. She then casually zoomed in on the picture. With a single glance, she felt all the blood in her body congeal, and her face instantly turned pale.

The one she got when she'd uncovered something big. "I found something." Dove pulled up her tablet. "About Liam's mother. Elizabeth Harlow. And it's not what we expected." "Tell me." Mackenzie leaned forward. "Elizabeth wasn't just planning to expose Astor's financial crimes. She was planning to leave him completely. Start a new life. And she wasn't planning to do it alone." Dove pulled up a document. "She was dating someone. It had been about six months before she died." "Who?" "Astor's secretary at the time. A woman named Caroline Martinez." Dove's expression was serious. "Their relationship was serious. Love letters. Plans to move in together. Elizabeth was going to take Liam and start fr

She knew it! Elysian knew that question was going to come out of Mitch, but he had no idea what to say to him "What do you want?" Elysian asked him and Mitch smirked, Checking into his chest pocket as he brought out a cigarette and lighter, His eyes still not leaving Elysian "I want her!” Mitch says as his eyes roamed Aurora’s body freely, Elysian and Aurora’s eyes widen on hearing what he said, Aurora began to shake and Elysian clutched his fist tightly

I see JJ roll his eyes out of the corner of my eye. She lifts her eyes, and my breath is caught in my throat. She's even more beautiful than I thought. Her eyes are stunning, and her lips are full and plum. She seems nervous. A blush creeps up her cheeks before she extends her hand. “I’m Elizabeth. Elizabeth Miller.”

Courtney called out, making Elizabeth roll her eyes heavenward. "Whore" Elizabeth mumbled to herself as she slammed her room door behind her and fell to the squashy bed with her eyes staring at the spinning fan blades on the ceiling. Elizabeth's phone vibrated on the bed interrupting her endless thoughts as she hand searched and grabbed her phone to see a text from Mel, she hastily clicked on it… "Did you see the new hashtag on Twitter?" Elizabeth read audibly curiously, wondering why Melanie would ask her about some random Twitter trend, before she could reply to the text another one dropped from Mel and this time it was a screenshot.

she fired, crushing the brown biscuit between her teeth. Elizabeth's voice faded in the silence. Yelena's sharp eyes stared at the screen, waiting for a response. She drew her index finger towards the red button, but Elizabeth's voice crackled through the speaker again. “I could help you win Jonathan’s heart again,” she said. “How so?” she asked, switching back her accent. “Well, let's say, I know someone who might succeed if you don't use my help,” she replied. Yelena leaned back on the chair and thought for a second, then stooped over the small table, her mouth almost touching the phone. “You're suggesting that the clumsy editor is my enemy,” she said.

Charlotte, not doubting his abilities, took the opportunity to ask, "Do you have any new projects recently? You seem so busy." Elizabeth could only lie with a straight face: there was a new project. Her private new project. Elizabeth's face was flushed, and she felt that if she continued speaking, she might not be able to resist confessing voluntarily. She quickly changed the subject: "I looked at the trending topic, and it doesn't seem like Dangelo's girlfriend." Charlotte didn't pay attention, but when she saw Elizabeth's message, she raised an eyebrow: Really? I saw in the photos that they were holding hands, they seemed quite close...