Elyse Pahler Novels & Stories

Her mom called out from downstairs, at the foot of the wooden stairs. Elise Helmrick was turning sixteen this summer. Her mother was so proud of her being one of the elite students in her school—as she was one of the members of the cheerleading team, which was very popular in their whole town. Elise was a slim girl with green eyes, pert nose, smooth cheeks and long brunette hair that reached up to her waist that she always braids everyday. “Coming!” she answered after turning off the TV.

Only that Skylar is a bit fairer and skinner. "Hello" I said taking the seat facing her· "Hello young lady. I don't think there's a need for a long formalites. I'm Melissa, Skylar's mother" she said leaning her hands over the table for a handshake. "I'm Elise. Elise Parker" I ushered back shaking her hand. "I've ordered coffee already. Don't know what flavour you take. I ordered for a normal coffee" She asserted. Great. I like how smart she is. I don't really have a specific flavour. I like any type of coffee In as much as it tastes sweet , then I'm in.

I said to him, and he sighed heavily. “Elyse? Why do I get this feeling that there is something not right about her?” “I had someone look into her, but there was nothing out of place. She is just a regular healer who gained fame over the years with the help of dark magic,” he added. I took a step closer to him, clearing my throat noisily. “Aeros, I know you still care about Blair…” “Of course not, Elarian. I can assure you that I have moved on from—”

" Elise retorted loudly in anger But! The four eyes met, see the opposite as if they know what Rita, Elise heart but inexplicably vain, a layer of cold sweat on the hand. Rita raised her eyebrows, "But why did I hear recently that you sent your agent Felix Parker to secretly saw off Jennifer's heel in order to win the top female model back then?" Elise's face changed at the mention of that year. How could this yellow-haired girl know about what happened back then? Heard?

It was when he saw her, head bowed, eyes stared at the floor and on the verge of prostration in front of her colleagues that he realized the reason behind this uneasiness. Hila She felt a sharp pain in her neck. No, it wasn't, calling it sharp was just the tip of how it actually felt, it was excruciating. She would rather be stabbed a hundred times than feel this pain again She tried punching his abdomen and pushing him away but he wouldn't budge. She felt weak and helpless. How did it end up like this? She could clearly remember whatever happened before they entered the elevator. Her and Levi. Then what was he doing right now? She could feel his gasps and him gulp down her blood unceasingly

“That’s great, Mrs. Ferrer! I badly need a job now--“ “But wait, let me ask you some personal questions first.” “Yes, sure, by the way, do you still need my resume?” “No need. Let me just ask you personally. Please take a sit so, that we can talk comfortably.” “Okay...” “What’s your name?” “Elyse Marie Arcevedo, Mrs. Ferrer.” “Age?” “I’m 28 years old.” “Do you have a husband? Daughter? Or are you single?”

Elyse seemed to have just realized, her eyes flickered twice, and she stared blankly at her own hand, taking a big step back. "Randy, did you know? I was really looking forward to the birth of this child. I have nothing in my life. My family values boys over girls, and I have always longed for a family of my own. I admit that the night I had a relationship with you was for a different purpose, but I was sincere with you. I am a bad person. I used to like Hunter, who was so superior and godlike, but I later realized that being with you is what makes me feel alive. Although you are immature and don't love me, you are willing to treat me well for the sake of the child. I thought we would be tog

Harley beamed, clearly pleased to be the bearer of good news, and took off again before Sharon could say another word. Pamela Lillian Isley was the girl's real name, though everyone called her Pamela Li for short. She was a fiery little redhead with a lot of spunk, the kind of girl who always found trouble without even looking for it. She craved attention and reveled in it whenever she got it, tossing her curls and flashing a dimpled grin at anyone who might be watching.

Aiden crossed his hands, looking at her like he was telling 'Are you serious too? Arching his eyebrow, he took one apple and started to peel it. She noticed how thick his eyebrows were, it was her weakness. Her heart thumped when she saw his long eyelashes under his eyeglass moved when he was blinking. Biting her lips, she looked away to avoid herself from fantasizing about the doctor.

Cato said, “They had Jess until Elias helped her escape and they still have her parents. I spoke to their leader on the phone and he’ll kill them if we don’t hand Milly Megestanis over at dusk tonight.” My smile dropped as I paused, the corkscrew half in the champagne bottle. Cato had been Alpha less than an hour. Forty-one minutes, to be precise. And our enemies were already pouring in. There go my plans with Ella tonight. “They want Milly Megestanis? Why? Who are they?” “He never said his name, but he said he’s an old friend of yours,” Elias said. I furrowed my eyebrows. “What did he look like?” “Tall, dark hair, dark eyes, kind of old... well, your age.”