Elliott Glee Novels & Stories

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.

Elliott clutched onto his ankles while panting heavily “You are so lucky right now” he added pouring a bottle of water over his head “Why aren’t you on the field with us? You are still on the team” Caleb said “Looks like I am getting the silent treatment from coach” I laughed “I would give anything to have that right now,” Elliott said as he collapsed on the seat beside me “Aren’t you going to get your girl at the airport?” I turned to Caleb “He ghosted her” Elliott laughed “That is just fucking crazy” I shook my head at him

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?”

"Well, get your ass back here. I'm going to need all hands on deck to help sort through this shit." "Yes, Sir. I'm in the middle of helping my mother, but I'll be there soon." "I don't give a shit if you're helping the Mother Mary give birth to the Messiah! I want your ass here pronto!" I hang up on the little shit and then glare at Elliott. He's standing there staring at me with a goofy fucking grin on his face. "What the fuck are you smiling at?" "You're so going to Hell." I scoff. "You're just figuring that out? I'll remember to ask for forgiveness the next time I go to confession."

“The dancing… It pays the tuition. Mom left me nothing but bills when she died. Dad’s in prison for fraud. Scholarships only cover so much. I started small private parties, then Inferno. It’s just a job.” Lila’s expression softened, but only a fraction. “And the guy? The one who dragged you out like you were his property?” I hesitated. Telling her about Elliott meant crossing a line I couldn’t cross. But lying to Lila felt worse. “He’s… my professor. Dr. Elliott.” Her jaw dropped. “Your ethics professor? The one you blush every time he calls your name? Jesus, Noah.” Heat flooded my face. “It’s complicated.”

Glass in hand, he lowered himself into the chair. "I have to admit, I'm impressed you uncovered all this," Eliott drawled, rolling his glass in his hand. "To be honest, I never took you for a spiritual person. Didn't expect you to buy into all that mumbo-jumbo of shamans and curses. But I guess desperate times do call for desperate measures. He chuckled. "You think I kept the doll?" "Where is it?" I growled through gritted teeth. Eliott lifted the glass to his lips. "Oh, Zephyrus," he sighed, then took a slow, loud sip. "I hate to break your heart. Truly."

“Is that all of them? Can Summer finally be happy knowing all of her family have found love?” “Nearly. There is one last member of Summer’s family that hasn’t found his mate.” I can see her thinking. “Elliott.” I nodded. He went to live in the human world. He goes home frequently. But otherwise he focuses on his future career. One that, just like his grandma’s, helping others. “You never mentioned who Elliott’s mate is.” She says to me “His mate has sadly died. I know who I want as his second chance mate. But I need to speak to her first.”

He only had to wait for one ring for a curt, "What?" "'Bout time you answered, Danny,” Elliott joked dryly. “What are you doing, watching porn with your dick in your hand?" A wry laugh came through the phone. "I'm not you, Elliott." "Your only flaw," Elliott replied with a smirk. His eyes darted up at the greying light on the street, thanks to high-rise buildings blocking the waning sun. His wolf loved it, and so did he. “And I don’t need porn when I’ve got real live women,” he added to piss off Danny.

Puzzled, I looked around and caught a few other narrowed eyes before I grabbed my books and headed in that direction. I wasn’t quite prepared for what I saw. Standing outside of Mrs. Neely’s classroom, Elliott was doing some sort of dance (if you want to call it that) while playing our school fight song on his phone. As each kid passed him in the hallway, he stopped long enough to give them a high five or fist bump, and then continued with his Pee Wee Herman-esque routine. The kids were cheering him on, and something told me even if the principal came by, he wouldn’t mind at all, even if it was a total disruption.

m, Elliott retired back into his room as he usually does since Zoey's disappearance and played along with Veronica's act. As Elliott walked in, he could already smell flowers and nicely scented perfume in the air. He acted as though he didn't notice the changes in the room and went straight past Veronica and into the closet. He picked out clothes and went into the bathroom. After a nice, refreshing bath, he got out and went back into the room. He lay on his side of the bed, pretending to be in a deep sleep. Veronica got closer to Elliott and held him close at his waist. “You are mine,” she whispered, and placed a kiss on his shoulder.