Elliott Glee Novels & Stories

The doors slid open, and there stood Elliott. He was dressed for an event in a tuxedo and his hair was perfectly in place. But he wasn't alone. A younger man, perhaps twenty, stood just behind him, adjusting a silk tie with a bored, practiced elegance. He looked like a polished version of Noah. Their eyes locked. For a split second, Elliott was taken aback. He felt something real and uncomfortable, and then he immediately buried it behind a cold exterior. “Noah,” Elliott said with a flat voice.

"Fine, but she'll need to be checked thoroughly first. After that, she'll be escorted to join you." Felix continued grumbling, throwing out a few more choice insults for good measure before Helena gently tugged his arm. "It's okay, darling. They won't hurt me. You go ahead, and I'll catch up with you soon." "They better not! Anyone who dares upset you will answer to me," Felix threatened before leaving. … Once inside one of the buildings, Elliott finally let out a sigh, shaking his head in disbelief. "Dr. Zeller, you've missed your calling—you should've been an actor. For a second there, even I believed you were just some brainless trust-fund kid."

I tune out when she starts talking about Erik and how smitten Scar seems to be. I don’t want to think about my sister being with someone, even if it’s just kissing. Aunt Cerelia glances over at me and closes her eyes for a moment, then smiles. "Elliott will be here soon," she informs me. Great. I nearly groan aloud, but manage to make the muscles in my face contort in what hopefully resembles a smile. Sure enough, it’s not long before I hear footsteps outside. Then the door swings open. Elliott walks in, blond hair tousled like he’s been sparring or running. He looks taller. More muscular. His hazel eyes flick to me and away again too quickly.

Elliot's hand froze halfway to his mouth. Jade noticed immediately. "I've definitely seen you somewhere before "You ever live out in Minnesota or something? you got one of those faces" Jade felt Elliott's grip tightened on his sweater. If this guy recognised the captain of New York NHL team hiding out on governors land after a massive public blowout with JADE RICCIO, the media storm tomorrow would be a total disaster. "Ryan, leave the poor guy alone. you always do this 'You look familiar" routine. The last time from the guy at the hardware store in jersey. You literally cornered him for twenty minutes and he turned out to be an accountant from Ohio" Emma, his wife said.

How dare you tease me in front of Dylan…’’ Dylan laughed. ‘’Whoa… Karlisle, you really don’t choose any place and time for doing your thing… But, really, I don’t believe that. Stop making jokes like that. It’s weird.” Steffan rolled his eyes to make it quits with Karlisle. ‘’Duh… Of course, Dylan… You know this friend of ours can be super annoying and cheeky.’’ Karlisle just smirked as he gave Steffan a meaningful look, Elliot suddenly appeared in the scene while he is holding Simon’s phone that is booming real loud. Elliot’s face is showing disgust since Simon’s ringtone is the sound of the falling and breaking glass.

Cam offered and I nodded eagerly. “Get some of my aggressions out and call it training? I’m in!” I shouted before we all clinked our beer bottles together. “To the last member of our group finally returning home!” Elliott declared and we all seconded it before downing the rest of our bottles. “I’ll go get us another round.” He said, getting up and sauntering over to the rec room fridge. **Elliott POV**

Elliott sat in the back seat of his sleek black car, his sharp eyes focused on the phone screen as his personal assistant, Lucas, drove them to Sarah’s apartment. The low hum of the engine was the only sound in the car. When they pulled up in front of her building, Elliott didn’t bother stepping out. Instead, he simply typed a short message and sent it. Elliott: I’m outside.

Some guests exchanged glances of shock. Others simply folded their arms, unsure how much of what they were hearing was truth or spite. “Gotta hand it to Bella,” Elliot said, wearing a mocking smirk. His tone oozed sarcasm. “She saw through them right away. If her adoptive family actually had money, why would one be a janitor, one run a barbecue stall, and one work as some lowly waiter?” He let out a laugh—short, crude, and meant to be hurtful.

And Poor me, Just follow his gaze and understand what I would do. .Emily laughed hard showing Elliot’s acting like Aaron. Elliot didn't stop here. He said ahead, “Brother came and his way to shut mouth, he only glances at me this wa….” His laughter was on hold as he was exactly standing before a huge, muscular Idol - Aaron Black.

Aaron asked, looking at the three remaining members of his team with a large question mark hanging over his head, “Or do you want to get on with your jobs?” “Well, I guess if you’re going to be like that,” Elliott said, pushing his chair back. He looked at Aaron for a moment with his eyes scrunched together. “Is mean Aaron back?” “Nope, this is just regular asshole, boss Aaron who wants you prepared so no one dies and Jamie prepared so no one turns into a Gila monster.” “Oooh, that would be cool if you could do that,” Elliott said to the Healer as the two of them walked out the door together. “Do you have a recipe for that?”