Elody Novels & Stories

Miranda was a cunning woman, and it was as if she could see straight through every disgusting thought Flora tried to hide. For the sake of inheriting the company, Flora finally nodded. After Miranda left, Sean pulled at her sleeve. A stylishly dressed woman stood behind him. He looked a little shy as he said, "Flora, this is my cousin, Lily Anders. She really admires you and dreams of working at Shaw Group. Can you give her a chance to intern there?" Flora scanned the woman. Lily stepped forward and extended her hand, trying to get on Flora's good side. "Hello, cousin-in-law."

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."

Emily enlarged the video, feigning shock, "Oh my, isn't that Odelia?" The woman in the video, clad in a strapless top and low-rise jeans revealing much of her thong, was seductively dancing in front of a man. The man lounged on a sofa, his posture lazy yet arrogant, a glass of wine in hand and a look of open desire in his eyes. Emily showed the video to Elton, "Isn't that Odelia?" Elton's face darkened immediately as he took the phone, his eyes nearly popping out in shock.

Noticing that sudden change in her, I moved back up to her face leaving soft kisses down her body in the process. "All good?” I asked with rapid breathing. "Yeah ... it's just ... I couldn't help but think about my smell..." She said looking away from me. "Olivia" I mumbled placing my right hand under the elastic of her panties. I felt her tensing again, but she didn’t move away from me "My love, from the little I perceived, I can tell you that you smelled incredible, and also... Baby, I have nothing to compare you to. No matter how you smell, it will be perfect for me.”

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

she rose to her feet, her motions fluid and assured. "You didn't even put forth much effort to prove yourself when they gave you a throne and made you their king without any competition," she mocked me, as she frequently did. Elodie walked around the left corner to set the curtain, which I pulled away to reveal the little girl as if Elodie could see that. Elodie lost her eyes at a young age while fighting a battle in the fight between witches, and she has been blind since then, however, has an extraordinary ability to perceive her surroundings, making her the pack's most spiritual, supernatural, and renowned member.

The woman looked at her and smiled. “My name is Odelia Phyleon, a proud name in our race. I saw you coming long before you accepted your fate written by the Norns Hel.” She motioned for her to move forward and this room had tons of shelves all sorts of things on them. Hel knew potions and such when she saw it. She could hear talking in the back, and there was a slight sweet smell. “What are they making?” She asked. “What you and Max need to hide, it will take some time.” She indicated a seat and Hel just looked at it not taking it. Odelia however sat in the other chair and poured herself some tea.

Before I can ask Mara a single question, an arm lands across my shoulders. “Zahra, this is my mate, Elodie Whitmore,” Eliot says proudly as a pretty strawberry blonde with surfer curls and ocean-blue eyes threads her fingers through his. Freckles dust her nose, her smile is gentle and kind, but I know if she is a fated Delta female, there is steel under that sunshine. “It’s lovely to meet you, Elodie,” I say, shaking her hand. “I’m looking forward to hearing everything about Night Howlers,” she says warmly. I like her immediately. Her calm matches Mara’s. Zanthe settles in my mind, approving.

Pandora We stand there eyeing each other. Undressing each other with your eyes. The tension was growing slowly but with its intensity reaching a whole new level for me. As we’re accepting each other as mates. Letting that attraction sink in and wake up our deepest desires. Ones that we never knew we were craving. Lua can’t wait for us to claim those greek gods ‘cause that’s what they are. Never have I ever seen such handsome men. I take one step closer to them trying to close the distance between us and before I know it I’m trapped in their embrace. My body is tingling with their touch. Lua is howling so loud out of happiness that I’m pretty sure they can hear her. “It’s so good to be finall

She sighed pulling them out, she removed the vibrator and sighed again. Elodie lay on the bed feeling tired, she glanced to the side and noticed it was two o’clock in the morning. She sighed and set the alarm to wake her up after an hour. She rarely slept on their matrimonial bed, not with the man who ruined her life. She slid under the silk sheets and closed her eyes, exhaustion catching up on her.