Ellie Hiyar Novels & Stories

She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax. “Because, of all my lives, this is the only one where I came to meet Aunt Margarette and Finrod!” As Ellaine swallowed the Hristoax, her whole body glowed. She felt new energy flow in her veins empowering her. Her perplexed mind became instantly cleared and her senses were improved. “No!” Ánië tossed Finrod away. “You thief!” She attacked Ellaine who released a beam of light, hurling her couple of feet away. Ellaine stared at her hands, taken aback. She is a witch. From the human pillar? But she already met Alderon, the human wizard.

A pyramid of customers bringing friends creates all kinds of different-looking visitors on the floor, and the fattest woman Jamie finds is Elis. Elise is the best friend of Irie Haruka, a beautiful student from Japan who is dating the youngest son of the Whale family, a conglomerate from Malaysia. Elise is an ordinary girl who is friends with Irie, Elise's body is quite big, although she can't be said to be fat like what Sebastian wants. Elise weighs 60 kg with a height of 145 cm, short and chubby. Types of stunted children in toddlers due to lack of nutrition. From her appearance, Jamie was sure that this girl was from the common people. Money sure could silence him.

Bradly said. I looked at the screen and saw Ellie and her team. They were also in their conference room. "Hi, Ellie and the team!" James greeted them. James started to introduce us to them. "I knew it, it was you, Yelle! I didn't know you were with JDLI now! I was trying to contact you." Ellie said on the monitor. "Opps, where's my manner..." She said and chuckled. Ellie introduced her team and came back to me. "Yelle, did you get my email?"

“So…it is done? Have you finally gotten rid of the hybrid?” I hesitated. One for a fraction of a second, but it was enough for Gira to notice. His sharp gaze flickered with something unreadable, his shoulders stiffened so slightly. He had been with me for centuries, so I knew he could read off my body language without me voicing my thoughts out. “Yes,” I answered, my voice was as cold as the grave. “Ellie Allan is dead.” Gira said nothing at first. His expression was unreadable but. But still, I fit his scrutiny as if it were a blade held to my throat.

Where else would she be? Before heading back to the car, Ellie told me to wait. She went into one of the larger broken tents. Returning with a small bunny teddy, it was gray and blue with floppy ears. “Kiki spotted it, but she didn’t want to get saliva on it. It belongs to baby Elis. I bought it for him on the day he was born. I want to return it to him,” Ellie said, gently rubbing the bunny’s ears. She looked so fragile, it hit me that Ellie cared for someone other than Sam. This was her way of showing it.

I don’t wait for a response. I press forward, my body moving on instinct, hunting for any sign of him. Every second that passes is another second he is suffering. Then, a familiar voice—syrupy and mocking. “Well, look who it is.” I stop. Ellie. She stands in the middle of the hallway, arms crossed, her lips twisted into a smirk. But she’s changed. Her eyes glow an eerie silver, her veins dark against her pale skin. A hybrid. She tilts her head, eyes gleaming with cruelty. “I heard the dog died.”

Like they had done this many times before. My mouth went dry. Ellie wasn’t just some woman who looked like Hayes’s dead wife. She was working with Finnian. The man who had spent years trying to tear Hayes apart, piece by piece. And now he had found the perfect weapon. I pressed my back harder against the SUV, trying to keep my breathing steady. The way she sat in that seat… the way her head tilted when she listened… it wasn’t the posture of someone meeting a stranger. She looked comfortable. Settled. Like she belonged there.

he said while turning on his camera. "Then?" "Then I start to turn on my camera to take pictures of you. As soon as I captured the picture you're gone in my sight then I look at the picture in my camera just to find out that you are just in the lake." As the camera screen bright he go to the gallery and handed me the camera with the picture where Hilary is up in the sky looks like she's flying. Why would she do such a thing?

She kept getting frustrated day by day with her face turning pale and her aging faster than she ought to. Since Ellie came back into the picture after six years of assuming she was dead, Natalia hadn’t gotten a chance to talk to her. A day came when she finally got the chance. That day, Natalia had visited the Lion’s company for a meeting and had stumbled on Ellie on her way out. Ellie didn’t want people to know she was the one, and kept on pretending to be Hillary whom she claimed she was. Daniel had tried on different occasions to get the truth about her identity out of Richard’s mouth but Richard never gave in to his demands and maintained his stand that Hillary wasn’t Ellie.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"