Elsa Arca Age Novels & Stories

I asked. “None, yet. But I will in a couple of weeks. You know, I knew that he was looking for his daughter. I never imagined that she was so beautiful.” Elias said. And my eyes started turning black as I was fighting my wolf for control. And that didn’t go unnoticed by Elias. “His daughter is only 17.” I scowled through gritted teeth. “I know. But she’ll be 18 soon. And I am looking for a new Luna.”

Not that it’s an issue, Midnight’s pack is rather civilised there isn’t brawls or wolves roaming the streets, but just in case pack members want to shift, it keeps prying eyes away. Elara, I found, is a few years older than me at 22 but she and Leo are the only real friends I’d say I’ve made so far. As always, her long brown hair is tucked back into a ponytail. It makes cleaning much easier. She has a way of finding things before I even notice it’s missing. She retrieved my phone for me after I almost left it in one of the suites.

“I’ll wait for you then. Oh, do you by any chance know someone called Cerelia Belmont?” There was silence at the other end for a minute. “Yes, she’s an elite member of our society. She works with the team here to fight cyber crimes. But she’s been missing for the last few days. We will send someone else to help you, Alpha.” Alpha Zephyrus blinked in disbelief and then looked in my direction. “Are you sure? The Cerelia I’m talking about is an underage girl.” Bruce chuckled at the other end. “She turned eighteen today, Alpha.”

"I am at your service, my lord." Kalta smiled and walked to her, standing beside her. “I am looking for a young girl, about eighteen years of age.” Elaine nodded, wondering what was so special about an eighteen-year-old child. Kalta saw the question in her eyes and decided to spill the juiciest part of the information to her. “She is a reincarnated Espino.” Elaine’s eyes popped wide on hearing this and for the first time in a very long while, she was utterly shocked.

Elara's expression softened with understanding. As I slipped the stained robe from my shoulders, Elara's gaze fixed on my lower back. I felt her fingers, trembling slightly, touch a small birthmark there—a crescent-shaped mark I'd had since birth. In the moonlight streaming through the window, it seemed to glow faintly. "By the moon spirits," Elara whispered, her voice suddenly formal. "Luna Winters... are you twenty-seven years old?"

The fact that she was able to withstand the pressure of that guy's aura demonstrates her strength and resolve. But there was a problem. Even if he were a Lycan, a mere Persephone couldn't injure someone with his aura alone. Perhaps he could damage someone on a much lower level than him, but Eliza was on the same level as him. And it was Eliza I was referring to. She would have faced, if not met, people even more powerful than Persephone. [Analyze] [Status] Name: Eliza Kraus Age- 18 Race- Human

I wasn't expecting this kind of wise answer from him. "The guy has a point." Zaria said patting his head. " Fine, but stay close and don't get into any kind of trouble." I said sternly giving Zaria a ' hope we aren't making a wrong decision? ' She only winked at me and with that we became three. ****** ELSA'S POV I knew something horrible and life changing happened last night but why was I finding it hard to remember. I thought of something we saw our elders do back then when they were very worried and finding it hard difficult to take a decision.

This time, Elara hugged her tighter. A stranger who doesn't know who they are would have mistaken them as sisters. The hug was giving sisterly hugs and love. “Were you here when the Alpha fell critically sick?” Amelia asked her. “Yes, I've been for the past 25 years.” She said curtly. “What? 25? How old are you now?” Amelia asked her in a gasp. “I'm 24!” She revealed. “Wh.. what????? You've been here since you were a year old?” Amelia asked in complete shock, staring at the shattered Elara.

FLASH BACK Aracely giggled as Latifa tried to clean off her face which was stuffed with cake. it had been Latifa's twelve year birthday and both girls were elated. Aracely was even more excited than the celebrant herself, Latifa didn't seem to be having much fun though, after all she had been the object of Aracely's pranks all day. the twelve year old girl folded her hands in front of her as if to show her dissaproval before she stumped her foot and spoke.

I grind out, doing my absolute best not to let my rage show right now. “I’ve known you for literally my entire life.” Elara laughs… and hiccups. “You’re predictable, Z.” I scrub a hand over my face, and pinch the bridge of my nose. “You are twenty-one years old. You should not still be breaking into my cabinets.” “Correction,” Elara says, wagging a finger. “Nearly twenty-two. And I didn’t break anything. I accessed a resource. For bonding purposes.” Talia raises her glass. “Best bonding ever.”