Elle Hayes Novels & Stories

They turned to see tall, beautiful dark haired woman standing a few feet away with a smirk on her face. Leah had to admit. She felt a momentary bit of jealousy upon first seeing the woman. The woman looked graceful and elegant. Leah felt almost homely compared to this woman, and the smirk on the woman’s face didn’t make things any better. Leah almost felt like smacking the smirk right off her face. Was this bitch one of Ray’s ex-lovers? She wouldn’t be surprised. After all, Ray was a very handsome and sexy man. He had no doubt had many past lovers to satisfy his needs. He was a wolf after all. Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive.

“Hey…” I offered her a short smile. “Hi.” “Do you know if the first class is already over? I lost my calendar, it was a hassle finding this place.” She rolled her eyes, panting. “I actually just got here too but I don't think the first class has even started.” I answered and she seemed relieved. “Thanks. I'm Julie Hayes by the way.” “Nyra Meyers.” “Are you coming to the mate dance tonight?” I raised a brow at her, wondering what she was saying and also growing tired of the conversation. I simply wanted to be left alone.

Her thighs grew slick with her juices. “Your tits taste so good,” Hayes said, his voice rough, his breath hot on her skin. “My jealous girl, your nipples are hard for me. You want me to own you, don’t you?” “Yes,” Eva moaned, “Mmm, please,” her voice breaking, her hips moving, her pussy begging for him. “Make me yours, only yours.” Hayes stepped back, his lips wet, his eyes burning with want. “Kneel,” he said, his voice thick, unbuckling his belt, the leather sliding free.

I kissed him and told him I would. I met Hailey Cruise through Nina because she was her high school friend turned long-time friend. She was the last and only girl in her family, so she received the princess treatment. She was a writer with a few notable books to her name. While people saw her as a successful author, Hailey said she saw herself as a regular woman with a love for her work. She was dating Mason Yates, a billionaire son running his family industry, which deals solely in agricultural produce.

I ask them all but we get interrupted by our parents "Amelia, I'm so proud of you" Mrs. Hayes says as she comes up to me and hugs me which causes both Easton and Stella to scoff in shock "Mom?" They ask in sync which causes her to turn to them with a look of confusion "What?" Mrs. Hayes asks innocently "She doesn't make me want to pull my hair out like you both do" she says which makes them roll their eyes "I can't believe Stella got into Yale since she never studied and I can't believe Easton got into Harvard since he barely pays attention in class" Mrs. Hayes says which makes their jaws drop while Asher and I burst into laughter

Then, the door swung open once more, revealing an agitated Ashley. "Hailey, how could you?" Ashley shrieked, dramatically pulling at her rumpled hair. Ashley Lincoln, a social media sweetheart, was famous for her blog and always made a point of flaunting her achievements in Hailey's face. But this time, Ashley appeared as a hot mess—still beautiful even with her mussed blonde hair, but a mess nonetheless.

he asked in confusion. "We are tasting the flavors for the wedding cake" Melanie informed him. "Oh," he mumbled. They don't have any of these in their land. If he didn't eat this much of cakes now, even he would have enjoyed this tradition. "Hey, which one do you like?" Amber asked Thea. "I like chocolate and red velvet," Thea said. Thea then looked at Darius. "What do you think?" She asked him. "I think we should ask Odhan" he is observing everything. He saw how miserable Odhan is. So he decided to tease the guy.

Hayes was rancid as he recalled the unpleasant event that occurred at the early hours of that day. His face bunched with repine and his friend asked him a question, “What is Alexa up to? Didn’t the other Shareholders get absorbed under her wing? It’s not like they pose a substantial threat to her ascension”. Hayes kept quiet, as if he was ruminating over something in his mind before he spoke. “I know how cunning and desperate she can get. She may not have counted the possibility of an outsider’s intrusion but I know her, she’ll come up with a counter measure to fill up the gaping hole punctured into her plans” He spoke with surety, his expression only gravely decaying the more as he admitted

As she looked me from up to down, my stomach did a tiny flip. “ she’s my friend and also a very good friend of the family. Mr. Hayes daughter… the farm hand, do you remember?" “ I’m … eh… Hailey” I stuttered like a fucking idiot. I hardly stutter, i am confident. Well, as confident as I can be, anyways. But the beautiful black woman standing in front of me had all my confidence crushed in seconds “ how is Jake doing?” I finally mustered the courage to ask.

She had stood in her black dress beside Simon and looked at Elder Brown and understood that this was a man who organized the world the way Simon organized it, through the specific lens of what things were worth and what they cost and what the accounting came out to. Hayes' version of events would not include Emmanuel Cole. Hayes' version would include Mara. Would include what she had done in this house and why and would arrange the facts in the order that served Hayes' remaining purposes, which at this point were damage and disruption rather than the original corporate prize. Hayes had lost the corporate prize when Mara called Voss. What he had left was the capacity to burn things. He was go