Ellie Alves Novels & Stories

Later, a cluster of women arrives along the shoreline, and Ellie sits up straighter immediately. "The cheerleaders." She says. "The one in front is Claire Nox. The one next to her is Emily Pak—she's been personally insufferable to me for two years." "She's very beautiful," Mia says. "She is," Ellie agrees. "Doesn't matter if Elias isn't interested." Mia looks at her. "I'm just observing patterns," Ellie says, serene. Mia looks back at the volleyball game. Elias spikes the ball cleanly over the net and the small crowd around the court reacts.

“Alistair Vega’s‍ company is a sinking ship. He’s despera‍te.” “Prec‍isely,” Eleanor sa‍id, a faint, cold smile touching⁠ her lips. “Desperate men ma‍ke advantageous partners. He has a daugh‍ter. Elara. An artist. U‍nrefined, but presentable. The co‍nnectio‌n would be⁠ beneficial. It quiets the whispe⁠rs a‌bout th⁠e… ot‍her m‌atter.”

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

she said, tiredly. "Tell us." "Alfredo Diaz, Elvis Reis and Zack Thompson" As soon as she mentioned those names, Ellie went pale. "Did you just say Elvis Reis? Zack Thompson? You're lying" she said. "I'm not. He's the one I work with" she croaked. "What?" "She's telling the truth" Dre said as he watched Cornelia writhe on the floor. "Zack is the same person as Elvis? Oh my God- how?" Ellie mumbled and stormed out of the torture chamber.

“I am a thirty-four-year-old single mother. I work my ass off to provide for my family. Anything I want, I buy. Anything I do, I earn. I neither expect nor want a man to be my sugar daddy.” There it was—that grit. That stubbornness, courtesy of General Lee. “I’m past games.” Her chin lifted in pride and determination. “As amazing as this week has been, I’m an all-or-nothing girl, DJ. I deserve a real future with anyone I share myself with.” That was Ellie. Always all or nothing. Always brutally honest when pushed to the limit. Though she swore it was me who read minds, everything swimming in my head was now flying from her lips.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

“Of course! After all, it’s our boss’s seed. I’m not just stealing his woman… I’m stealing his kid too. Just to piss him off!” She chuckled, choosing not to respond to that last bit. “Come on, let’s go inside first.” “Alright!” Inside, she introduced me to Eleanor. “Alicia, Everett’s high-paid, top-tier bodyguard.” Then she turned to me. “My childhood friend and personal assistant, Eleanor Smith.” I extended my hand and shook Eleanor’s with ease. “Hello.” “Hello, you can call me Ellie. Scarlett mentioned you… she said you are not only skilled but also a master photographer.”

she replied. I walked over to Jade, who was chopping some onions. "Hi, I'm Ellie," I introduced myself. She turned to look at me, her gaze lingering on mine for a while. I instinctively touched my face, was there something on it? Why was she staring for so long? A smile slowly formed on her lips. "Nice to meet you. I'm Marley's wife, Jade," she said, turning back to what she was doing. Another strange one spotted. It was a family filled with strange individuals and psychopaths. Marley, who wants to ruin his brother. Diego, my father's killer. Chairman Fernandez, who was after money and Jade seemed a little off too.

With a faint smile, Cyrus turned to Harvey and said, "It must be a mistake in the ALI Math Competition records. In previous years, the gold medalists in ALI were either top-tier professionals returning from elite institutions abroad or renowned scholars from prestigious universities in the country. "There's no way a housewife could enter such a competition, let alone take first place. If that were true, ALI Group would be ruining its own reputation!" Before he even finished speaking, one of the employees read aloud while staring at their phone, "The contestant ranked first is… Elara Jones, 27 years old. "She graduated from Hawke University with a bachelor's degree and spent the last seven y

“She works for Hot House Flower too.” “As an assistant,” Ellie scoffed, rolling her eyes. “I’m Ellie,” she said, holding out her hand. “It is SUCH a pleasure to meet you! I’m a huge, huge fan.” Lucinda glanced between Ellie and myself. Ellie had just rudely interrupted Stella’s introduction. “Oh, um, thank you,” she said, shaking Ellie’s hand. Then she turned back to Stella. “Anyway, like I was saying, I’ve had some thoughts and…” “I can’t wait to see your next movie,” Ellie gushed, cutting off Lucinda mid-sentence. “I heard it’s fabulous. But of course it is, I mean, come on, YOU’RE in it, right? Everything you do is fabulous.”