Elle Capricorn Novels & Stories

He is push into this type of death and torture. “Holder? Tsk! I curse that title!” “Holder?” “Holder of God Capricorn, the ice mage.” The thought that Winona immediately asks and Carlos answers in the same manner. While Ramiel now laughs and somewhat regretted everything about his life and his identity all through and through.

* Before going to bed, Lucian stared at Malena’s photo with the other man, his heart began to pound and his hands trembled. He grips his phone tightly and touches the bridge of his nose, he’s about to throw his phone on the floor when the box catches his attention again. He let go of his phone and opened the box. Inside he saw a dark brown scarf with a gold colored Sagittarius zodiac sign embroidered on it.

Piper and Freya looked at her suspiciously. Piper was the first to raise the question. "Caprice, why don't you want to go?" Freya chimed in. "Yeah, you have nothing else to do anyway, come with us!” Caprice considered for a moment before stating, "I have some other plans tomorrow, I can’t join you two.” Freya continued to probe. "What plans do you have?” Caprice declared boldly, "I'm going to Liam's place tomorrow."

Kryzelle Rivera is a hardworking and bubbly barista in a cozy café in Makati, well-known for her warm smile and her talent for crafting the perfect cappuccino. One day, a wealthy young entrepreneur named Zander Castillo walks into the café. He is known for his charm, striking good looks, and a slightly tsundere personality. Because of a small incident in the café—a spilled coffee and a misunderstanding—their awkward encounters begin, slowly turning into playful banter, heart-fluttering moments, and a sweet romance. As they get to know each other, they discover that both of them carry emotional scars and hidden secrets. Despite coming from completely different worlds—barista and r

Someone who could be trusted. .

“This is Domin planet of some species like unicorns and phoenix, this is also the place where the crossbred was born in my dream.” “Phoenix, Unicorn, and Crossbreed?”- An old captain asked. Pure nodded: “That’s right! What do you think, Vince?” Vince answered: “How can it happen? Phoenix and Unicorn are…” “Who said it can not happen?”- Another captain objected to Vince’s opinion and he is Oliwen. Oliwen stroked his long beard and sighed: “Alright, though we don’t know if that is fake or not, we still need to go to Domin for a little bit. We need to check out how that planet develops.”

The football helmet that Liam was supposed to wear later had bats on the side instead of his usual tiger mascot. Normally, the games wouldn’t start until much later in the evening, which would let Liam sleep in later than normal. However, today there were festivities. There was the parade, and the ice cream, and more and more and just ugh. Liam didn’t want anything to do with it. However, as the star quarterback, he had to be the star of the show. For some reason his father was very much into the festivities as well, and Liam knew he would be watching to make sure that his son was enjoying himself.

My Capos, or Patrol Leaders—as they’re called in the shifter community—called their people to them, taking charge of their crews. In our Pack, each Patrol Leader is a Capo, and they’re in charge of a group that works together. Each group had duties to perform. “Are you okay?” I asked Brenna, looking into her gorgeous eyes. She nodded. “I will be, once we capture or kill Darius Snow.” I nodded. “Stay here. I have more business to attend to, but we’ll have dinner tonight and talk.” She arched an eyebrow. “You’re not asking me to?”

To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.