Ellie Stickmin Novels & Stories

I unbuttoned all of it making my whole body visible. "Babe, could you pass me that strawberry?" I asked and Leon took out a box of strawberry for me. He turned and his eyes widen. "Are you trying to test me?" His eyes darkens and I smirked. "Test you what?" I said as I pretended to accidentally show my shoulder revealing half of my body. Leon walked to me and he pulled my body closer to him. He started to tease me down there with his finger making me moan.

Rusted cans were stacked in pyramids along the fence, toppled and re-stacked so many times that the ground beneath them was scarred with divots. And in the middle of it all stood Ellie, sweat plastering strands of hair to her brow, a broomstick clutched like a rapier. She lunged, jabbed, spun, her feet sliding across the dust. Across from her, three sets of eyes followed every movement. Alpha tracked her with rigid discipline, Beta measured her rhythm, and Gamma — cheeky Gamma — waited until just the right moment before springing forward in a mock attack. “Too slow,” Ellie barked, sidestepping and jabbing the broomstick toward Alpha. “You’d have been skewered twice over.”

She was not a heavy drinker and in-fact, had never drank this much in her life. Ellie stumbled back over to her, grinning. “I think... I think I'm done for tonight,” she said, swaying slightly. “But you—” she pointed a finger at Minnie, “you're gonna be okay, right? Ethan's on his way.” Minnie nodded faintly, though she wasn’t sure what was happening. Everything felt like it was moving in slow motion. Ellie pulled out her phone and dialed Ethan’s number, slurring her words as she spoke to him.

Dad insisting on riding out with us was the last thing she was focused on. My Dove might have seemed shy and soft-spoken. Sweet and cute as a fluffy little kitten. But when it came to business—damn, my baby had claws. Ellie was a boss. Organized, firm, and discerning, and she took zero bullshit while negotiating. In the twenty- to thirty-minute drive, she had a dumpster scheduled, a cleaning crew arriving, and an order of parts I didn’t even recognize waiting for her at a local hardware store.

I wasn’t going to leave with just them. My slave did what he was told and hacked every system imaginable and deleted what was mine. I got up and walked to the corner of the room where two people were tied up. “My easiest catch. Now, you will act as bait, and Aria will be the icing on top once I have her.” I laughed as I patted John and Nate’s head. After that, I told Minho to get the night ready as we were going fishing. ~ Ellie ~ “Get the fuck out of here!! You're serious!!” I yelled. I was beyond furious at the moment. How could that have happened?

He regretted he cannot sample her cakes. “Well, if you find yourself in Baguio City, then you can have one, on the house!” Ellie pointed her thumb on her chest and once again flashed her brilliant smile. The tiny dimples on the corner of her lips deepened. “Hey, enough about me. What about you, what do you do?” she complained. “I’m an actor” He scratched his head and gave her a cute schoolboy look. Ellie scanned his face. She tilted her head from left to right, studying his features. The doubt written on her face was hard to miss.

But now, Elaine's intelligence far exceeded that of other children of the same age. Perhaps it was because Ellena had been staring at her for too long, Elaine raised her head to look at her, "Mommy, are you going to make a. dish of corn?" "Yes, I'm going to use your corn soon." Ellena came back to her senses and smiled at Elaine. Elaine quickly peeled off the few remaining grains of corn on the corn stick and carefully picked up the beard of the corn that was mixed into the grains. In the end, she passed it to Ellena.

Ellie asked “Chess?” Ellie frowned “You play chess?” She asked surprised Lilly only shrugged “Yes, especially wizard chess with Hattie” Lilly whispered the last part to Ellie but Ezra heard alright “You don’t play?” “Absolutely no” Ellie shook her head “I suck” Ellie said “Scribble then?” Lilly asked “I think I can handle that” Ellie said

CHAPTER 1: PILLOW HUMPING SECRET ELLIE’S POV Dear Diary, I’m supposed to be asleep, but my pen won’t stop shaking and my heart races like I just ran laps around the church parking lot. It’s me, Ellie. Yes, that Ellie—the one who still wears the little silver cross necklace Grandma gave me for my sweet sixteen and who volunteers to fold the hymnals after Sunday service. Mom says I’m “such a blessing,” and Callum, my stepdad, always ruffles my hair and calls me “kiddo” like I’m still in pigtails.

“Adorable. That’s all they are. You wait, they’ll grow up and start talking back to you.” “And stealing my toys,” Max added solemnly, as though it was a grave, unavoidable fate. Lena rolled her eyes, smiling, as she settled into the chair beside Ellie. “You look good, Ellie. Really, you’re glowing. How are you feeling today?” “Like I just ran a marathon… twice,” Ellie admitted. “And had a tiny army depending on me.”