Elsa Page Mga Nobela at Kwento

“ Someone that can be useful to you. I saw the little scene back there and I must say, I’m impressed by you” “You were an audience then. Did you like the show?” I let out a soft laugh. “Hardly an audience. More like a fellow cast member waiting for her cue.” Her brow furrowed. I could see that she was suspicious of me. Good. She should be, “Who are you, really??” “Gina,” I said smoothly, extending a hand to her. she looked at my hand but didn’t take it so I dropped it. “Elise’s half-sister and wife to Alpha Jackson.”

"Kyla, this office is filled with single men around your age who I'm sure would be down to be featured in an article, anonymously or not. That isn't an issue. As for having nothing to show for your work, that's impossible. If you go through all this to find out that it didn't work, that you didn't make any connections than so be it. It's an experimental article, and one that if you write it like I know you can, will be very successful." I nodded. I wasn't sure what to say but he was definitely making some good points. "If you don't want to write this article Kyla, I will find somebody who does. Understood?" I nodded again, "Understood." "Good. Now," he said, "let's talk logistics." *********

The call interrupted her workflow like a discordant note in a symphony. Elsa's fingers hesitated across her keyboard as she glanced at the screen, her concentration momentarily broken. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for the interruption, and picked up the phone and answered the call. “Good day, Elsa” “Good day to you Mr. Tate,” Elsa responded Mr. Peter Tate, knowing Elsa was a busy person, went straight to the point. "So, now that both our plans to undermine Tate Industries have been shattered, what do we do from here?"

She is our route out of this place. ‘I can, Eira. However, I doubt I can give her complete healing. She looks almost damaged. It will take so much from me to bring her to her full self,’ Elisa whispered. ‘Whatever you can do, Elisa. It will be ok with me. I only want her to be able to speak.’ ‘Fine. Lie her on the floor.’ With Elisa’s order, I carefully lay the lady on the floor. Her back on it. ‘Place your hand on her chest and shut your eyes.’

Nothing happened. She again tried to punch the numbers but had no luck. “What the fu…” she trailed off and started going through it. The home page had a banner picture of all the top employees. She smiled and thought to talk to Aiden about it. Though Aiden was not there in the picture but still she wanted a picture where she would be seated in the center. She scrolled her screen and that was when her eyes caught it. She blinked them several times to have a better look. “E and L? Elara and Lockwood? What the hell is it?” she got to her feet.

is she messing with the wrong guy? Elsa worked in the star entertainment, an entertainment corporation that could only be counting as midsized in the city. Elsa was discovered by scouts and joined the company when she was still in college. Elsa parked the car in the underground park lot and took out her phone to find countless missed calls from Melissa. crap, she said in her mind. Melissa is her roommate. Elsa hasn't returned home for two nights in a row, and must be worked.

“They said they would use Lyla, since they can’t get close enough to harm Elsa themselves.” “Lyla?” Piper blinked. “Who’s that?” “Well…” Cecil pulled out her phone and tapped into her photo gallery. “I took the liberty of finding out.” She tilted the phone toward Piper. The girl in the picture had a bright smile, curly brown hair falling in perfect ringlets around her shoulders, and wide hazel eyes that sparkled of innocence. Cecil continued, explaining “Lyla Fetcher. She's one of Elsa's mahy fake friends, or should I say minion. She's in the cheerleading team”

She left her cabin and went to Eric's. She entered his cabin and saw a girl with long brown curly hair, her skin tone was wheatish, her eyes were big and black and her cheekbones were visible and they were perfect. She looked at Alissa and gave her a polite smile. Alissa returned the smile and walked towards her. "Hi, My name is Eleanor Page" She introduced herself. Her voice was sweet and she said it in an American accent. "Hi, My name is Alissa Lawrence" Alissa said with confidence.

Cailee - Elsa can you believe I had a dream about the moon goddess Elsa - I know you did I was there, but you thought that you were talking to me Cailee - It is just crazy to me how I saw the moon goddess in my dream Elsa - Yes, I know and could you stop blabbering now I am ready to eat Cailee - Oh Lord there you go again you and your need to eat Elsa - Hey I am a werewolf after all and we do need to eat to keep our strength up

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.