Ellie Adventure Book の小説・ストーリー

Zack’s P.O.V. The Hunt family sent a bride to the White mansion? That matter alone was suspicious! I leaned back in my chair, fingers resting lightly against the armchair as the city stretched beneath the glass office of my house. Quiet and controlled, unlike the situation of this arranged marriage. My gaze drifted to the file lying open on the table. Ellie Hunt Age: twenty-one “How convenient!” A humorless smile tugged at my lips. “Interesting!” This whole settlement didn’t look like a coincidence. I had learned long ago that the most dangerous traps arrived disguised as opportunities.

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

“I mean we were never told this specifically. I actually came across Rachel just before she attacked you, a week before, perhaps? She was talking to the librarian, demanding to know where Lowenstein was. But Mrs. Heevan told her that not even the Director knew. But that he just lived somewhere deep in the marshes. You do know there are chunks of the islands that are still unexplored, right?” “Really?” I frown. “But they’re so small—” “They look small from the outside, a mirage, if you will.” Kathleen shrugs. “But I can see through any mirages. They’re actually massive. I guess that’s why we’ve been told not to venture too deep into the forests.”

They landed on the booklet the owner handed Flora earlier and flew away again. Flora did not move her sight away from the two visitors she had in her room until they left and grabbed that booklet. She sat up straight and closed her eyes. "God, please send e the right person to guide me in this place," she heartily prayed. She was hoping to have her break fun and totally stress-free. She needs to have a good companion to make it happen. Flora took a deep breath, and with her eyes closed, she opened the book. She slowly opened her eyes.

Then again, the fact that I stood there sort of proved that wrong. I ended up having to watch Ellie organize her book collection of over seven hundred. The idea of that made my head hurt, but she could only look at it with love and affection. She would pick one up, flip through it, and then decide if it went back on the shelf or in a box to be given away. All the books had been organized by color, which also made my head hurt. This organization went on for hours, making me sure she’d started with the purpose of annoying me. But I showed her nothing. In fact, I went as far as to look as unbothered as I could. I bent down to pet the dog when he abandoned her for me. I loved the glare Ellie sho

"She usually takes a break around this time to call her handlers. We have maybe ten minutes." Eli's room was dimly lit by his nightlight. He was sleeping peacefully in his crib, his stuffed elephant clutched in his tiny arms. He looked so small, so innocent, so completely unaware of the battle being fought over his future. "Eli," I whispered, gently shaking his shoulder. "Wake up, sweetheart." He stirred, blinking up at me with sleepy eyes. "Mama?" "Hi, baby. We're going on an adventure." "Adventure?" "A special trip, just you and me."

Jasper had plenty of beautiful girls who would see him at less than the drop of a hat. Ellie yawned she might go shopping today, or at least window shopping. She opened her eyes, that was a bit odd her head was resting on a black pillow, strange, all her pillows were white, and why was it moving as if it was breathing? Ellie held her breath, but the pillow carried on breathing.

But the leader clamped his mouth shut, his jaw tight. Ellie appeared in the doorway, her small hand clutching Elara’s mother’s journal. The phoenix mark on her chest glowed faintly, casting red light over the stone walls. “He’s scared. Of the lady. Of the cave.” The leader’s eyes widened, and he pulled against the chains, his face contorted with rage. “You shouldn’t be able to do that. No child should wield such power. It’s unnatural.” “Natural,” Ellie said, stepping into the cell. She held up the journal, her golden eyes blazing. “Mamma’s book says fire is family. Like me and Mamma. Like the pack.”

I had no idea how much longer we could blow off Katrina before she was going to demand answers. We had stayed at the packhouse during those couple of days, and Ellie just loved meeting all the different creatures. She even befriended a demon named Susie, who was about her age. It was pretty odd to see but I wanted her to know and understand all the different creatures we had to share this world with. She’d been sheltered for far too long.

Emily felt some relief and held the cat tightly to her chest, crying and speaking incoherently: "Ellie! What should I do? Wolfgang is a werewolf, Big Bang is a werewolf, I never thought he would brush me off like this. . . . . . Ellie, can you tell me what to do?" Ellie's eyes lit up, she purred from within Emily's embrace, then gently jumped down to the ground, gesturing with her paw: "Meow!" Emily looked at her and hesitated: "Do you want me to follow you?" "Meow!" Ellie nodded vigorously and ran ahead. "Wait, you're running too fast. . . . . ." Emily hurriedly chased after her. Tiny, Ellie was incredibly fast, and before long, she had brought Emily to a peaceful place on the street.