Novel & Cerita Elizabeth Olsen

Elizabeth's POV I didn't know where Owen lived, so my only option was to dig through Louise's social media accounts. She was beautiful, came from a wealthy family, and had a massive following on Instagram. Her page had always focused on beauty content, but today, she suddenly posted a rant video. "Babes, this is absolutely hilarious! I've never seen a woman this desperate to throw herself at a man! "If I hadn't paid good money to get her wedding schedule, my childhood sweetheart would've never believed she was already preparing everything on her own!"

Her hair flowed stylishly around her shoulders, giving her a youthful appearance despite being the mother of three grown adults. As Elena took her seat, Elizabeth's eyes swept over her from head to toe in a manner that made Elena feel self-conscious. "You clean up nicely," Elizabeth commented, her tone dripping with condescension. "No wonder my son seems attracted to you. But, just like all his former...sex…" she paused, locking eyes with Elena. "All his ex-bed warmers, you will be disposed of very soon," Elizabeth sneered, her irritation evident.

"Elizabeth should be coming out soon, right?" Evelyn sat under the stage. She was so excited that she could not help but pull James's sleeve. James didn't mind what she did. He knew that she was happy for Elizabeth. He nodded slightly, "It should be." Evelyn nodded, "I went backstage to see Elizabeth just now. Now she is completely different from before. She arranged the order of the models and let the makeup artists put on make-up for them according to their characteristics. I feel that she is like a queen! She is a very strong and competent woman."

in her heart, she thought that Elsa deliberately bought her own votes like she did to win. Zoe felt the need to embarrass Elsa today. Elsa suddenly smiled with a gentle and modest expression. "miss Zoe has been working for eight years longer than me, and she is my predecessor. I saw miss Zoe's acting in high school. even though you were not the leading actress, and it's very fortunate for me to have the privilege to be able to work with miss Zoe now." Zoe expression changed.

She scratched her head, scolding herself for that thought, Callan was her son and she could come anytime, but she never thought it would be anytime soon. The last encounter with her was dreadful and since then, she had prayed not to encounter her alone again, but there she was, in front of her with her cat in her hands. "Spare me the greetings—" Elizabeth's eyes scanned Orla from head to toe. Her ginger hair was packed in a very messy bun, her matching pyjamas loosely fitted her and she looked homeless that afternoon. "Spare me the greetings if you don't know the difference between morning and afternoon."

Julieta added. “Well, since I'm new here, I would like you to fill me in with everything I should know.” Elizabeth said as she walked over to her desk. She smiled seeing the nameplate that has her name boldly written on it. Elizabeth Presley— chief marketing officer. She ran her fingers gently on the nameplate. How quickly could the old Mr. Presley be in making a nameplate for her. She wonders when he got it done. “Yes ma'am, I will do just that.” Julieta quickly replied.

"Who's Elizabeth?" "Oh, just an 18th-century version of Milly. Young, sweet, kind-hearted, a caring family. Her sister hunted down the amulet and for her and for a short while it brought peace but then the amulet changed her and the use of her power shifted to more...malicious doings. For example, murdering half the pack including her sister and one of the Alpha's sons. Then she killed herself but not before tearing the remaining half of the pack to ruins and burning a hospital down filled with the sick, young and injured from her previous attacks," he explained in a calm and casual tone. "This isn't Lord of the rings. The amulet isn't going to do that to Milly and it didn't do it to Posteta

She throws an arm over her eyes and tries to ignore me. “He is wrong,” Elizabeth tells me. “It doesn’t matter.” “Elizabeth,” I growl at her in a warning. “Please tell me what was said.” Elizabeth looks at the ceiling and chews on her bottom lip. I know she is debating on telling me what was said between her and Osiris. “He believes you are a threat to Dainn,” Elizabeth sighs. “But I know that isn’t the truth. We argued about it. He tried to demand that I stay here in the Moonstone Pack.”

I narrow my eyes, immediately knowing who it is. "What?" I spat at her. I can practically see her rolling her eyes at me. "May I come in?" She asked. I stayed silent for a moment before replying. "Yes." As soon as that word left my mouth I regretted it. Lisa strutted in, wearing a disgusting short red dress, black stilettos, and the worst makeup I've ever seen in my life. Her bleached blonde hair was a ratty mess like she purposefully made it that way. I can't believe I was going to make her alpha female.

He stepped back a few steps. “NO! I'm not! I can't be! I'm an alpha!” Adom lied. He didn’t want anyone to know his secret. What would people do when they knew? He wouldn’t be able to study anymore; he wouldn’t get a cute and pretty omega girl. This man ruined him! "B-but, your smell... you smell like an omega. I love your scent; you have to be.” Sebestian said this in confusion, stepped closer to Adom, and grabbed his arm again.