Elyse Pahler Novels & Stories

She said yelling out the last part for it to be in her head. “Heyyyy.” Eloise moved back from her. “That was rude!.” “But needed.” Elyse replied. “You seriously need someone to yell the fuck into you because of your obsession with Killian Amir, it’s getting worse, do you need to see a therapist again? You can tell me, I’m your friend .” “Haha very funny.” Eloise rolled her eyes at her as she stood up from the couch dropping her phone back on the table. “I am not obsessed with Killian Amir. It’s just that .. have you seen him?.”

Shotz and I exchanged looks. “It’s almost a compliment, I guess,” he muttered. “Do you know who Vlad and Elain are?” I asked, as they both sounded only vaguely familiar. “Yes, I want to hear the actual message,” Zane told the phone. “Vlad works with me in the mine,” he said. “Well, he’s my superior, really.” “Elain DeChapple is an I*******m influencer with about five million followers,” Melissa said. “She focuses on human rights violations.”

The fifteen year old said sternly, “Try concentrating on Benjamen, whom you wish to see most in the world.” Elaine did as she was told to the best of her ability. Her silver gaze hidden behind her eyelids, Elaine brought the few precious memories of the man with a dagger back from the musty catacombs of her past and into the light of the present. The memory that stuck to her mind like a fly in a trap was the one full of heat, the day had dried her out, and if it hadn’t been starvation, it would have been dehydration that did her in. Elaine had been sitting on the side of the road like a broken little bird, burns along her arms from the fire that had taken her family and left her screaming. A

“ Her name is Isha. And…she already found the slave.” “ Isha?!” Magnus's mouth parted in utmost disbelief, but what Larsen was more concerned about was whose blood it was. “ Who's the slave? The one Harper needs.” “ I don't know, but I overheard a name…” he tried to recollect…” something Eloise? Elly? Eloa?” “ Elora?” Larsen and Magnus asked at the same time. “ Yes. Yes. Elora, that's the same she mentioned.” “ Fuck.” He didn't wait a second longer before he transformed into a wolf and raced out.

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

Tomorrow, she’d have to decide if she was ready to face her past, ready to return to the place she thought she’d left behind for good. Polaris sat on the couch, laptop balanced on her knees, absentmindedly scrolling through the project details for the hundredth time. Her phone buzzed beside her, and she glanced down to see a video call from Elise, her friend and colleague from abroad who’d always known how to read her better than anyone. “Hey, got a sec?” Elise’s face filled the screen, her expression softening when she noticed Polaris’s furrowed brow. “You look lost in thought. What’s going on?”

Dream cars do exist, and they are in her garage. I took a glance at Hilary. Her face and body edging into enough starlight for me to see her beautiful eyes were seriously nailed at the main road. I am not a bisexual and mostly not a lesbian. I appreciate the beauty that was made by god. How lucky I am to have her as my best friend!? I comfortably seat and keep my gaze at the rare view mirror.

Constantine's POV What exactly happened in the elevator earlier why did I act like that, there's something about that girl that drove me crazy. I don't understand why i can't stop seeing her eyes or thinking about her. There's something about Eulalia that I couldn't get out of my head, I do not know whether it's her eyes the way it calls me or her smile. My phone starts ringing and the caller ID shows Larissa Why is the crazy girl calling me again doesn't she understand that it was a one time thing.

I had a certain aura that made all my employees afraid of me, and I liked it, it makes them do their work accurately. “She is human, how is she our mate?” I asked Blaze. “Being human doesn't count” He said. She seems pretty naive to get mixed into mine and Lyall's shit. Would Lyall even like her? This is so fucked up. I ran a background check on Elsie, turns out she is from Penslyvannia, she graduated from the same highschool as Lyall and Crescent, they might know her. Elsie seems to be just a normal girl who is getting just getting a grip on her life. She finished from college a few months ago and now she's in her internship process.

A jealous woman is really terrible. Luliyah decided to ignore the woman and followed Kelvin into the elevator. However, she could still feel Elise glaring at her back, as if her gaze was piercing through her spine. Even though the elevator was about to close, Elise still looked at her with eyes full of hatred.