Enid Pic Novels & Stories

Either way it was dangerous and had to be stopped. Dawn sighed “you’re right”, she conceded “they don’t” she moved her hand away “alright Danny I’ll help”. “Dawnie, we owe you big time”, Daniel said, relieved. “Yes you do”, Dawn said “now, where is this taking place?” “A small town in Indiana called Edenvale”, the younger Wesson brother answered. “I’ll head off right away”, Dawn told him “just hang in there Daniel” and with that she hung up.

She scoffed. " Really? You want me to go away. Don't you want to know how your husband and your son are faring?" She asked with a twisted smile on her face and her hands reaching into her branded purse to grab her phone. The gallery contained pictures of Aiden and his son, Eldon. It was random photos of them at the park, at school, in his company, and at her grave.

Evander and Elena stood a little distance away from them and only moved closer when most people had started to leave, leaving only a few individuals behind. Evander gazed at the mound of red earth sprinkled with flowers, with Hazel's photograph in a golden frame on top. The girl smiled broadly in the picture. Evander felt a catch in his throat. That photo was taken during a photo session for their agent identification cards. "Excuse me." Evander and Elena turned when a man approached them. "Yes?" Elena said. The man looked at Evander and Elena alternately for a moment, as if to confirm he had the right people.

Whatever is written on it, no one knows. It was already 10 in the evening when Enoch went to his room. There, he turned on his personal computer and searched for a name. With the keyboard tapping sounds, he typed the name he’s looking for. “Nuala Kawolski..” he mumbled. Since he wasn’t sure about the spelling of her name, he almost gave up until he saw a photo of a little red-haired girl with deep blue eyes standing in a healthy vineyard. He clicked that photo and he stumbled upon an article dated 11 years back, with the title of “The Simple Princesses: The Simple Multi-Billionaire Daughter of Enya Riggs”. Then he started reading the article silently.

Enid sat on my dads shoulders in her blue tanktop and black shorts, her hair in two seperate braids that ran down her shoulder. "So will I be the boss?"Enid asked dad."Well if your dad wants you to be."He replied."But Emmet said its always a boy, and the oldest."She argued and my dad chuckled."Thats just what has happened for generations, but maybe we should shake it up a bit huh? You can lead the mafia."He replied and she smiled."Papa! I'm going to be the leader of the mafia!"She called to Colton and Colton smiled at her."Of course you are."He replied lifting her off dads shoulder and sitting her on his."Grandpa and papa, you two are best friends right?"She asked and dad smiled at Colton."O

Meimei squirmed and fussed, trying to wrench free from her grasp, her lips already forming a pout of protest. The moment Visaris crossed the threshold, stepping out of the storeroom’s dim confines, Enid’s face drained of color. She froze, eyes widening, before collapsing abruptly to her knees. Then lower still, pressing herself flat against the cold stone floor, her entire body trembling as she prostrated herself at his feet. Her voice broke the air, high and shaking, thick with terror.

They were the best of friends and have been inseparable since elementary days, and as a result, Leina has spent a lot of time at her house, either with or without permission. Her gaze traveled all over Enid's body as she moved through the living room. Enid was wearing a dodger blue dress with off-the-shoulder straps and a length that stopped at her mid-thigh, revealing her flawless skin. Leina’s eyes rolled secretly in envious. ‘‘Hey there!’’ The moment Enid spotted her best friend when she went downstairs, a broad smile spread across her face and pulled her into a tight hug, planting a kiss on her cheek. She forgot to tell her best friend that she has a date with Arnold today.

She said. “Zeke's beauty isn't up to my mate.” “Zeke is your mate.” Ivy said amused. “Ivy,” Tessa shook her aggressively. “What?” “You've been out, I've been trying to call you ever since and you're just. Nevermind, look at her.” She said. She was alighting the chariots that brought her in that elegant way only a princess trained delicately all her life would. Enid's eyes looked through the crowd and she wore a smile that was half flattered and half proud. Everything about her screamed riches. She greeted the pack elders warmly before walking over to Darius.

My breath caught. I followed the path slowly pulse roaring in my ears. The living room opened up candles flickering on every surface soft golden light dancing across the walls. And there in the center stood Enid. He was dressed simply dark slacks white shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows the sling still on his right shoulder but he stood tall steady eyes locked on me. No suit, no flash just him. “What’s going on?” I asked voice cracking as I stepped closer. “Why didn’t you pick up my calls?”

Once we were back in the castle, the injured warriors were immediately moved to the clinic and I decided to visit the clinic briefly so I could speak to Florence. She was one of the oldest beings around and I was hoping to get her thought on this whole Vorthak rumor. As I approached the castle clinic, movement in the gardens caught my attention. I slowed to a stop, squinting through the morning light. A small figure sat alone in the garden, her dark hair catching the early sunlight. Even at this distance, I recognized her immediately. Enid, Raziela’s daughter, was playing by herself among the flowers, her tiny hands digging around the ground. Her innocence was a stark, painful contrast to my