Elsa Jena Novels & Stories

“The panic attack guy.” A small, unexpected laugh escaped her. “I didn’t even get your name.” “Jonas,” he said, extending his hand. “And you’re…?” “Elara.” He nodded, like he had been waiting to know that. “What are you doing here?” “Delivery,” she lifted the package slightly. “Apparently, I’m the only one in my company who can drive 3.5 kilometers.” Jonas chuckled. “Their loss. Our gain, I guess.”

"I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground." I flew in front of Elspeth and whispered to her ear, "Even you, Elspeth… don’t have the capability to overpower me."

She nodded to the driver before walking towards the entrance, her dark hair flowing behind her. Chris couldn't help but stare. Elsa was dressed in a short white dress with black polka dots and thin straps that hugged her body, accentuating her curves. The glow of her skin was highlighted by the shimmering body lotion she had applied, and her deep red lipstick gave her lips a bold and dramatic look. Her thick, dark hair was perfectly curled and rested on her shoulders, giving her a classic and elegant appearance. Every inch of her screamed sophistication and glamour.

Raina scoffed angrily, "Really? I see you love this job right?" "Raina don't." Jasper pleaded, already becoming worried for Elsa. Elsa doesn't know who she is dealing with. "Raina?" Elsa asked. "It's President Raina Williams to you bitch. And you are in so much trouble for flirting with my fucking boyfriend!" Raina growled. Fear gripped Elsa, "She's your girlfriend?" Jasper palmed his face, "You're still asking? Please get out of here Elsa or I won't be able to help you."

Elsa revealed. “Veronica said that?” I asked, filled with surprise as I hadn’t noticed that Xavier had a special way of looking at me. “Yes, she did. Anyways, I’m Elsa Wallace, the only child of the present Gamma and I’m best friends with Veronica,” she said, extending her hand. I looked down at her hand and for some reason, I felt like I could trust her. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Layla... Layla Clayton,” I said, shaking hands with her.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

She's a bit surprised to see Mrs Zhang and the maid that always handle her things in the villa had waited for her. " Madam , here . There is a room for you to rest in that bus . The others please follow us ." The maid said to everyone . " Thank you Jaja ." Elina said to the maid . Once they enter the bus , Jaja and Mrs Zhang bring Elina into the small room with a single bed and a toilet . They help her to take off her shoes and lay down on the bed then they cover her with the thick blanket. The others are shocked to see the driver is Fred and a man wearing a military uniform . They didn't know him but Lilian knew he must be someone from the east camp .

She had short black hair and freckles on her face. “good day miss, I was sent to help you prepare” I opened the door wider for her to come in. she walked in and set her equipment down. “I’m Elena” “Camila, please” I sat down on the stool and she got to work doing my makeup first then my hair. Once she was done. I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror.

It is an old drug to him, which can’t be lessened until dead. “A Lie,” Elsa replied, but her dimple sunk deeper, and her lips cracked into a smile. She can now see through Jennifer’s plan. She deliberately conveyed those things to her head, or, why a woman would express everything to an unknown maid, and now, listening to Gabriel, she understood that Jennifer’s family isn’t normal. She is a princess.

A sad expression flashed across her features, as she finally remembered what happened. "By the way, I am Elijah Grayson. The CEO of the known NexaSphere. And... here's your ID, sorry that I need to borrow it for a bit, 'cause it's just really needed a while ago. So... you are Isabella Villanueva?" Elijah asked patiently as he handed back the ID. Isabella nodded, and then take her ID. Elijah then sit on the chair beside her.