Elyse Pahler Novels & Stories

ISABELLA'S POV He came back unusually quiet today, I wondered what must have gone wrong with the outing with Chris, he barely replied Mary's greeting so I didnt bother greeting him. I walked silently to my room, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I had changed, I had grown more Beautiful, fairer and full-cheeked, my hair finally relaxed more than it ever had, Canada hair stylist magic. I picked my phone to surf the internet, I was bored. Scrolling through my I*******m feed, I stumbled across a post from Tyler Perry, advertising his first black series, which he would be producing and directing, The Tyler PERRY'S SISTER'S. It was premiering in Los Angeles, and its first cinema appearance

Kiran hadn’t said anything yet, but I knew Levi was less patient. “Hey,” Levi answered first and seconds later Kiran answered as well. “Hey,” I said as I typed the man’s name into the laptop. His name was Christoph Paulson and he was a previous member of their club, voted out and stripped of his patch and they wanted him dealt with. “How are things going there?” Levi asked. “So far I’ve passed all their tests,” I said as I looked at them while the laptop ran my search. “What tests?” Kiran asked me and I sighed.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

She saw the way he used to look at her with that mixture of pity and boredom. "Three... two... one..." "Good morning," Elara said, her voice steady and resonant. "I am Elara Hamilton. For the last eight years, I have lived a quiet life. I have been a wife and a mother. I have seen the world from the perspective of those who are often invisible. I have seen how the powerful treat those they think are beneath them." On the street below, Ryan stood behind a police barricade, soaked to the bone. He looked up at the massive jumbotron on the side of the Hamilton building. His jaw dropped as Elara’s face filled the screen, fifty feet tall and radiant.

She would constantly pester Remus to obtain it, as long as her daughter likes it. Marcus and Remus could see that she’s overcompensating her daughter because her biological father didn’t want to acknowledge her. It wasn’t like that before. They used to act obediently and humbly. For reasons unknown, they just started to demand more. It was because of Remus and Marcus that Elyse was able to be taught by private tutors which helped in her studies. If not for that, Elyse would have long been advised to switch courses or transfer schools since her grades were not passable in the beginning. There were times when Marcus couldn't help but think that there was a time when he could also have a remark

The figure turned their body around and showed a visible annoyed look on their face, her amber eyes trailed my body from head to toe with a scowl plastered on her face, It took me aback when I realised who bumped into me, It was Elise Crawford, Daughter of one of the Michelin star Chef and my High school batchmate, “Wait, is that you…hold on, what was your first name again? Was it Valkyrie, wait, was it Valerie?’’ I rolled my eyes when I heard her familiar snobby tone, ‘’It’s Valencia, VA.LEN.CIA, Elise.” I sighed in distress, “I feel like I just aged 30 years, after seeing her.’’ I grumbled underneath my breath, however, Elise noticed the grimace I had on my face and spoke, “Right, I think

As they knew, Ziff was still young, and he had a long way to go. “Phelan? … Phelan?…get out of your bed! It's already late to sleep up to this hour!” Viv yelled as she tried to shout out to Phelan from a distant. Phelan grilled as she turned from side to side in her bed. And as well try to stretch her hands abit. She was already awake, but hardly had the energy to step out of her bed. She had no more friends than her bed. All times she overslept, getting late to her morning classes. Phelan held a book in her hands as she tried to get through it, although her eyes betrayed her as they looked heavy. On her ears were ear phones, dancing to some music by her head as she stared at the book held w

All because of the devil, Valerian Fenrir. "Ooh, you should pack this pretty dress. It will be perfect for brunch in Santorini." Elyse handed me a white beautiful sundress. She's right, I feel like I'll be so beautiful walking around a pretty restaurant in the city. Elyse volunteered to help me pack the moment she learned that I was going with Valerian for a business trip. She was more than excited for me and Valerian. She's so so so excited that I asked her to come with us because it will be fun exploring Greece with her but she refused. She said it's finally the time and chance for me and Valerian; I didn't know what she meant by that until now.

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

“We have been in negotiations with them for so long and made sure everyone’s best interests are taken into consideration. To just switch over like that, is strange. There’s definitely more going on than meets the eye. Has anyone talked to the warriors stationed near the rogue camp?” Ah, there it is our voice of reason, I think. Elyse is our light in the dark. She can see the positive in just about everything and refuses to believe anything bad until it's proven conclusively. She also has this amazing way of calming Nyx and Flare, allowing Ellinore and I to come back to our senses. I swear, somedays, I really think she could or should be either of our fated mates with the level of calm