Ellie Williams Novels & Stories

"Ellie? How are you?" "Great. And you?" "I'm fine. How are your parents?" "They're great. Just my mom has been a bit tense lately." "Oh, let me introduce my friend. Lisa, this is Ellie, my boss's sister. Ellie, Lisa Dickens, my best friend." "Hello Ellie, nice to meet you," Lisa greets her. "The pleasure is mine." "So, you mentioned that Mrs. Ryan has been tense? Is she okay?" Ellie sighs. "Yeah. It's just that she hasn't given up on trying to get Nat back with his ex, and she's forcing me to help her with that mission." My stomach churns. "I think you met Mia at dinner, right?"

He will ruin Arthur and get everything from him and Ellie was included on the list. Meanwhile, Ellie was in her bed in front of the laptop, searching for a movie that she could watch to distract her attention out of the reality. She headed straight to her room after greeting her in-law and didn't even decide to stay long with them to have a chitchat. She was avoiding them and want to escape from her problems just for tonight that's why she locked up herself in the room. There are lots of movies that she is seeing in the N*****x and can't even decide which one but when a romance movie caught her attention, she played it out of curiosity when it's all about incest.

She almost slapped herself for forgetting such a serious issue. That grace period of one week from Seth Williams had given her so much freedom that she even forgot about it. When she checked the date, she was glad she wasn't out of time because that was the last day that Seth Williams wax expecting a response from her and also when their company's destiny would be decided.

In no time Elyon walked out of the bathroom naked distracting him from his thoughts as he watched her strut across the room to the closet and he shook his head. “You’re playing with fire dear wife.” He told her. "And you’re going to get roasted.” “We’ll see about that husband. She returned in a sultry voice. "May the best man win.” “Game on my love.” He chuckled then got up from the bed and went to take a shower. “Oh my word!what happened to you Ellie?”. Joyce Williams gasped when she saw Ellie. “I hit my eye." Ellie said with a smile. "I thought could go to the bathroom without turning on the lights and I fell.”

I never thought to do that just for the condition she would do? Ellie tightened her grip on me. “We've talked, haven't we? You won't really leave me. You just pretend in front of Sydney so you get the information it knows. But we are still fine. I’m not going to feel it or anything. I know that soon you will come back to me too. We will be fine as long as you know the real person who did it. Everyone will come back too.” Ellie doesn’t really disappoint me with the mindset she has. She is too mature to think and she cares more about what is good than how she feels. That’s one of the reasons I loved her. She’s a strong woman that has a mature mindset. It’s so attractive.

She thinks, suddenly, of Sunday afternoons in Milan—the lake walk she'd do after exams, the long lunches that somehow became dinner, her mother's voice insisting that rest was not laziness, it was maintenance. When did she stop believing that? "Tomorrow," Ellie says, with the finality of someone who has already made all the arrangements. "6 AM. Car to airport is booked." "Professor Williams—" "Already cleared it. He said, and I'm quoting directly, 'please take her outside before she fossilizes.'" Ellie raises an eyebrow. "I have no loopholes left to offer you." Mia closes her journal. Stands up. Hugs Ellie with the full-bodied warmth.

This time, Ellie didn't make a scene. She simply kneeled before Mom and Dad, bowed her head to the floor, and whispered her apologies. I wasn't entirely sure how they felt about it. Though Ellie had hurt me, she had also saved me once, and they had truly loved her like a daughter. But none of that mattered to me anymore. I had successfully joined the city's best hospital. With my track record, my career took off almost immediately. During that time, I met Mira Blackwell, a woman who truly had eyes for no one but me.

ZANE AND ELLIE'S STORY ELLIE Eight months ago… “Oh God… this can’t be real. Not my sweet Chloe,” Ellie Winters whispered urgently to herself. She was alone in the doctor’s office where she worked, so nobody heard the fear in her rough voice. She was shaking from the shocking videos she had just seen on James’s laptop, completely by accident while searching for a file her boss had asked her to print.

- Camille clapped back, her voice carrying a hint of smug pride. " If i wanted to, i could have everything about your dark history published on the internet and have your mindless minions trample you underfoot." - She paused, her hands outstretched, " And yet, I'm here, trying to make a deal with you. One million dollars, Irina, you're above that......" " But if you the almighty Irina Williams can't afford it, i could always go to Mr Smith...........i heard he's often generous with these kind of things."

she teased. “Just the right kind of too much,” Ellie said, adjusting the straps of her bold, sheer red blouse. Her jeweled bra glittered beneath the fabric, paired with a tight black mini skirt and fiery red heels. She tossed her bouncy curls, winged eyeliner sharp enough to kill. “What do you think? Spicy enough for Vegas?” “You’re fire,” I laughed. “Absolutely dangerous.” We moved to the sofa, Ellie balancing precariously as she fastened her heels. Sadie checked her phone, then looked up mischievously. “We have time for a quick dance TikTok?”