Elody Novels & Stories

“She is a merchant from the far north , and she is here to trade with us to help us boost our economy.” The crowd murmur in cheerfulness. “Let’s welcome her as she tell us what she has to offer,” Ethan gazed at her, A small smile on his lips as he gestured for her to speak. “Greetings people of Mooncrest pack, I’m Elora, I'm honored to be here today with such an energised pack,” she said, her voice smooth like silk,“I will offer a variety of goods—exotic spices, rare fabrics and trinket that tell stories of far places.”

The pendant around Elara's neck glowed even brighter, casting a pale blue light that only slightly pierced the overwhelming darkness. Suddenly, a soft melody reached their ears. The sound was haunting, echoing through the winding corridors and drawing them forward. The tune was eerily familiar to Elara, and a memory tugged at the edges of her mind. "That's... that's Lysandra's lullaby," she whispered, her eyes wide with realization. "She used to sing it to me when we were children."

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

Her hair was tangled, her skin dull, her eyes— God. She barely recognized herself. Amerie’s expression softened. “Come on, at least get in the shower. I’ll make pancakes.” Odette hesitated. She should. She knew she should. But moving—existing—felt like too much effort. Amerie sighed, sitting back down. “Odette.” Odette swallowed, staring at the TV again. “I don’t know how to stop feeling like this.” Amerie’s eyes darkened. “Like what?”

spoke. “You’re not Jada,” the woman said, and sat down. Your view wandered about Elora's dirty clothes and the rusty equipment. “How long has it been? the sleep taken?” "I don't know who Jada is," Elora rang. “I am Elora. Out there... are things. Metallic shapes. They have encased the forest and are looking for an anchor point. They want to reactivate the loom.” The woman in the capsule – she called Kaelia – stiffened. An expression of

She carefully set her guitar down on her lap and reached into her backpack to pull out a pen and a small notepad, clearly getting ready to focus on her lyrics. Elodie walked out of the closet and dropped onto the edge of the mattress beside me, looking across the room. "I feel so pathetic for you, Amber," she said, shaking her head. Amber gave her a small, amused smile. "Why is that?" "Because since the day I met you, I don't think I’ve ever actually seen you go out and have fun," Elodie pointed out. "What are you talking about? I have fun," Amber countered, lifting her pen.

The three glanced over at each other, exchanging a few ambiguous looks before refocusing their gazes back on me. "You just keep surprising us," Cordelia relieved, giving me a confident smile. "Sounds like a brilliant idea, ma chère." [my dear] "I know this will take a lot of work, way more than everything we've already done but trust me, you won't regret this when it's finished," I reassured, my eyes lighting up at her response. It had been a while since I've felt inspired enough to fully commit to something. Although this was yet another idea being introduced on a whim, I had a good feeling. Impulsivity breeds creativity in the most chaotic ways.

He said, referring to the combat that happened minutes ago. “Ofcourse,” the corner of Father's lips curved up. He directed his hand to the both female wolvens beside Alpha Reuel. “And this is the Skylarron’s Luna, Elena and their daughter, Stella.” “Pleasure to meet you, Oliver” Elena waved her hand to stop me from bowing my head to her. “I must say the description about your…beauty do not do you justice.” I faked a smile, hoping it doesn't come out as awkward as I felt. Elena wore a smile that brightened her face warmly. Her dark hair was swept to the back, braided and held with pins. “The pleasure is mine, Luna Elena.”

Hearing the thunderous sounds, she opened her eyes, looked around, the clouds were still rumbling as if God has opened the gates of the dam. She shivered feeling cold and snuggled up with him holding him tight. Hardeep was still sleeping with a smile on his face. Putting up her plan into action she slid off her robe wearing just purple lingerie. Opening her kit which she kept near the bed, she took out oil and spread on her body, then sliding away the quilt, making him open his eyes, she started working on his toes first giving fleeting kisses, then moving upwards like a fish, she kept her eyes on his face. She was looking like a voluptuous making him touch her but ...but there she said, mov