Elle Capricorn Novels & Stories

He was dressed in a tailored suit, his expression hard and vicious. "Go buy breakfast. Sophia wants the caviar crepes from that place in the city. And coffee. Hand-ground. If you don't bring it back, don't bother eating." The card hit the floor with a sharp clatter. I glanced down. It was my secondary card, the one loaded with two thousand euros a month for living expenses. I didn't pick it up. I leaned against the doorframe and looked at him calmly. "Mr. Lovera, are you still half asleep? Or did you not understand a word I said yesterday?"

When he looked up, he saw a beefy man in front of him with cold eyes. This man was Capricorn, one of the Twelve Golden Zodiacs. He was Thomas's sparring partner, and even Thomas did not dare to underestimate his capabilities. "You, who are you?" Luca's face had turned pale from fear. He was already at a loss as to how to deal with the situation. He could not understand why Thomas would assemble so many people to protect some illegitimate daughter.

A ) Higher class B ) Mid class C ) Lower class D ) Messenger demon Calypso was often referred to as _ A ) The one who is brave B ) The ruthless C ) She who hides D ) The fearless Calypso wasn't very open with her emotions and feelings because _? A ) She possesses more attributes of a mortal than a demon B ) She was bullied C ) She didn't see anyone to share her emotions with D )No definite reason, she was called she who hides right from birth. According to the explanation of Massaca, who previously wielded the Morningstar blade?

" The more they stay the same Queen Cleopatra." " Why do I get the feeling that you haven't opened up completely to Eleanor ?" "Well my moon rising is scorpio, ." " Well my moon rising is libra and you both have the same rising moon . " " Angelo is a very lucky man." " How so?" " You don't like conflict." " Yes but my impulsiveness can be my downfall since my sun is in cancer." " You are his world and mine too." "aww Daniel . You are not saying this because you won the bet are you?"

She dove down again, and the enchanting melody stopped. I stood in a daze. Then Capricorn, the Sea Goat, rose up and blocked my view. When he turned his eyes toward me, they weren’t full of rage or hatred. They were filled with something else. Capricorn smirked. “Don’t be in such a hurry to visit Pisces. She’s still down there in the deep.” I stood defiantly. “So what if I am? Her voice is much more pleasant than yours,” I said, snarky and sharp.

I'm a capybara. Yet, after taking a single nap, I wake up as the scion of the Kensington family, Drake Kensington. When I crawl back to the sprawling 32,300-square-foot villa, my entire family's scared stiff. Matthew Kensington, the Kensingtons' adopted son, points at me and screams, "There's a ghost!" Without even looking up, I deadpan, "Oh, yeah, I'm whatever you say I am." He passes out on the spot. Drake's biological father, Garrett Kensington, slams his fist down on the table and snarls, "Look at you! Do you look anything like the heir to the wealthiest family? Have you seriously forgotten how to walk?" I give his question some serious thought. Crawling does take less effort tha

The annual Family dinner was in full swing, the clink of glasses and hum of conversation filling the air. Paige, never one for a kind word, stumbled over, a glass of wine in her hand, her breath reeking of cheap booze. "You know," she said, a sly, knowing grin on her face, "I used to be jealous as hell of you. He's a Capo. He runs a whole borough." "A lot of good that's done you, huh? Still stuck in the slums, where gunshots are your nightly lullaby." I heard the mockery in her voice. The list for the Family's secure compound was out, and once again, my name wasn't on it. I held my own glass, my voice steady. "They're Family rules. Not even Dean can break them. A Capo's wife still has t

She dove down again, and the enchanting melody stopped. I stood in a daze. Then Capricorn, the Sea Goat, rose up and blocked my view. When he turned his eyes toward me, they weren’t full of rage or hatred. They were filled with something else. Capricorn smirked. “Don’t be in such a hurry to visit Pisces. She’s still down there in the deep.” I stood defiantly. “So what if I am? Her voice is much more pleasant than yours,” I said, snarky and sharp.

she said with a very bright smile. "Same to you, Collette. Anyway this is Primo Aziel Hughes, he's a new photographer here." Collette's eyes glisten as she can not believe she was facing a pretty guy. "And Primo, this is Lily Collette Peterson, manager of the star model." Primo was amazed and shook hands with the girl. "Nice meeting you Primo. Let's drop the formality since I think you're 21 just like me." she said excitedly. "I'm a—already 22 Collette but sure, I—I would love ti have a friend here." Primo said stuttering.

“Sugar?” “Who fucking else, Frank. I am here. I am me. I am the Blood Moon Alpha. I am yours, and you are mine.” I hear the Elders snarl behind me and feel one step forward. Fucking cowards. The Elder says, “Step back, girl. This is sacred.”