Romans & histoires Elwood Curtis

Dylan and I walked over to them, hand-in-hand, and I smiled at my uncle as we neared them. “Stephie!” He opened his strong arms for a big hug. Eli was a decent-sized man. He had muscles and broad shoulders, like all the Greene men, but he had short, dirty blonde hair and a more defined face. And he stood a good eight inches higher than me, practically towering over me if I wasn’t in heels. Like today.

Thomas knew his friend was right, but what could he do? Hera walked toward him, hands outstretched and a bright smile that seemed to reach his very soul. As she stood before him, his worries faded away. She radiated beauty beneath the veil that cascaded over her long red hair, her lips forming a perfect smile. It was breathtaking. She performed a deep, graceful curtsey. Thomas took her hand and guided her to the center of the field, where silence enveloped the crowd, broken only by the distant sound of a baby crying. He knew what was coming next—not from The Gitana’s man, but from all the ceremonies he had witnessed before.

Alex pov.. I couldn't believe that he still wanted her back after everything. I stood there, watching him cry like a baby. I wondered how long he had been hiding his tears, and for a minute, I didn't care. I walked over to him, standing in front of him, only for him to stare up at me. "Just look at you. Now everyone will see how weak you are. Sierra doesn't love you anymore, why can't you forget about her?" I said, immediately regretting my words.

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

“Your mother loves us. I betrayed her because of Verde, so the only thing I can do now is to give her an unbroken family.” Cain’s young voice was laced with puzzlement. “What if she finds out about it?” “She won’t,” Elwood said firmly. “I’ll keep it a closely-guarded secret. Even if she suspects something, for our family’s sake, she will choose to believe in me.” The pain in my heart made me tremble. I wanted to run away, but I ended up going into the room Elwood forbade me from entering. There was nothing strange about the room. Just when I thought that perhaps my ears had played a trick on me, I saw a few property agreement documents on the table. The benefactor was Verde.

Sitting here in my father's office waiting for Levi to return with Harrison's first report from the inside of Eligor's camp, I'm trying very hard not to do exactly what that Maloney woman suggested and murder my father. At this point in time, I'd relish the opportunity to tear him limb from limb, but as both Kade and Darius keep reminding me, we are currently at war, we don't know why she wants them both dead and my father can wait.

Adams waited at the driver’s seat patiently humming to himself when all of a sudden, the door burst opened, startling him. “Oh mine! Ichabod! You almost gave me a fit! Why were you back so....” He kept quiet as he recognized the twitched face and the cyan eyes. In a low growl, Odin ordered, “drive!” “Okay.” Adams said without further ado and switched on the engine. **

Dalton tried to put some sense into that old man. Alpha Maddox clenched his jaw as he kept his eyes locked with Dalton’s for one whole minute before he grunted some incoherent words and looked elsewhere. I couldn’t help rolling my eyes at him. If I knew he was such a grouchy person, I would have told Dalton not to bring him along. He might ruin our whole plan trying to get his way.

My lips parted to speak when a rattle came from behind the door and the handle twisted, revealing a male that looked to be in his late twenties. “By the fates,” he adjusted the black rim glasses on the bridge of his nose and his eyes trailed from me to Keyleth and then behind my back. “Oliver, what brings you here b—” “We need your help, please.” His expression flattened out and he opened the door wider, giving us space to walk in. The wooden door closed shut behind us, rattling the floor boards. “Somehow, you always manage to find yourself in something” I let the body drop from my back down to the floor with a loud thud. I could give one fuck what happened to the wolven right now. My back w

Cornelius stopped me. “Why didn’t you come to me then?” I shook my head. “I thought about it, but I never wanted to put you and your family in danger.” He seemed satisfied with that answer so I continued. “I eventually was out of options so I went to someone I thought could help me. I went to Michael Scott. He was responsible for Carter’s death, but he also had a good reason for it. The night Carter died one of Mike’s men had let me go, so I felt they might be able to help. Mike called Jensen to come from New York to help. Jensen was the one that let me go that night, but at first, he hated me because Carter was responsible for his fiance’s death.”