Elody Novels & Stories

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

Avery responds seriously. Elodie narrows her eyes, “I'm not trying to make Kendrick fall for me. I just need us to spend a night or two together” “Oh” Avery shrugs “We'll see”

This new Finlay didn't want her to roam about alone when she was his Luna. "Ophelia," Elodie's voice called her name when she was about to hop into the carriage and she was forced to whirl her head around to face the woman who appeared to have come with no carriage. "Elodie," Ophelia used her name as well because she never addressed her as 'Luna,' when she felt her rights were stolen from her. Elodie walked gracefully until she was standing a few meters away from Ophelia, looking as tall as Finlay. "I'll bet you're overjoyed I haven't been around,"

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I’ll be working with my warriors today in anticipation that phone call wont go how I planned. Walking back out to my office, I made it to the stairs when I smelled her. My dick instantly twitched smelling the lilac and fresh rain. As soon as I turned the corner, I knew she smelled me too by how stiff her back was. She was wearing loose dress shirts and a silk shirt. I could barely see a little but of her tattoo going up her neck. My interest was peaked last night. However, the dream I had was me pounding in her from behind but her tattoo was blurred. It was maddening not knowning what it was. “You can show up in time.” My voice still sounded grumpy. I guess I was.

she said lightly. Marcus seemed oblivious to the spectacle before him. All he could see was Yvonne. The world around him faded to silence. It was so quiet that he could even hear the rhythm of his slow breathing. This was the woman he had longed for, day and night, for the past three years. Yet, he could never find her. She was right there in front of him now, and he couldn't quite believe his eyes. Suddenly, Yvonne was engulfed in a familiar scent of cedarwood.

“The banquet tonight isn’t for commoners. It’s for the alphas, the vampire lords, the Lycan kings—everyone with power who’s come to Dark Hound for the festival. If we want someone to mark us, to set us free, we need affluence on our side. And the only way to get noticed is this.” Her words rang in my head. “What? Only people of affluence?” She nodded impatiently. “No, the only reason I agreed to this was because I thought it'd be crowded, and I'd barely get noticed by Xlynor. No commoners? Xlynor would find me, Elodie. He's a demigod.” I stepped back. “You never told me this.” Elodie stepped back, tilting her head. “Same height. Same build. Same dress. Same scent mask. And these.” She held u

That little scene seized Ellaine’s attention away from the Virsathen tree. His arms wrapped around the woman’s waist, “You didn’t need to worry. After all, I’m the greatest warrior of Lenriad.” Ellaine’s eyes went keen. Finrod was.. smiling. And his eyes sparked too, looks like he’s gentle around that woman. Her eyes shifted to her. She was beautiful indeed. She had curly brown hair that matches her eyes. Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod.

Jones returns to her desk. “Hey Rhonda.” Here we go again. “It’s Onda, get it right.” “Sorry, it’s such an odd name that it doesn’t stick.” Alexa snickers. “Or maybe you’re just plain stupid.” I murmur to myself. “You still have this dye in. Come on, silver hair dye died ages ago, you should keep up.” This time it’s Tracy, who’s on my right, while Alexa laughs on my left. I try my best to ignore them and concentrate but their high-pitched laughter is making my ears itch.

They could barely peel their eyes from her. "Yeah, Eden, we've given you enough time to mope," Lydia chimed in as she snapped a quick selfie and posted it on her I*******m. Within seconds her phone pinged incessantly with notifications from millions of adoring fans. Lydia is a mega-successful YouTuber whose makeup videos have catapulted her to a goddess-like status on the internet.