Envy X Ed Novels & Stories

How many are fighting blind panic while trying to maintain order? "I have to admit, you're more impressive than I expected, Luna Stone." Eden's voice is different now, stripped of its carefully constructed warmth. "Such a shame you left Crimson Moon so soon. We had quite the show planned." "Eden?" My mind races, reconstructing every interaction, every seemingly supportive word. "What have you done?" "Me? I simply finished what Xander started." Her words hit like ice water in my veins. "Oh yes, Xavier's son sends his regards. Did you really think he'd let his father's death go unanswered? That he'd let your mate destroy everything they built?"

We were still in the gym's parking lot, and I didn't know what to do, and I was nervous. "Well, what do you expect! He angry at us!" I heard Envy annoyed with me because she wanted to tell him we were his mate. "Yeah, but his wolf could have told him too!" I fired back at her. "Why didn't he tell him, huh?" I said with pride, knowing I had won this game. "Oh, shut up! I told him not too okay," I hear her say with a hurt voice. "Oh, I am sorry; I appreciate that, and I thank you for that," I told her back, feeling bad for yelling and angering her.

I had suddenly experienced fury and wrath and the intense urge to stand up and yell and stride out as I saw him whispering to the girl sweetly, playing with her wild curls. When he bluffed his claim on Reya yesterday, he was not bluffing. My chest hurt and my heart felt like it was going to bleed out in my chest. I felt two emotions very strongly. Jealousy and envy. I barely had my life while Xander had it all. What came over him to settle down with my mate? The werewolves were so numerous. There were enough women to go around and he settles for my mate of all people? 'You gave her away first,' Liam justified.

He was trying his best to rein in his anger. “Look,” Enzo said through gritted teeth, “Alexander is unconscious, Torricelli is half dead and the council is breathing down our necks...We still have a spy among us because you’re way to incompetent to find one and now—” he rubbed his palms rather roughly against his face, “—you’re trying so hard to make sure Xander doesn’t fuck the woman you want by saying shit about him and my sister, what do you hope to gain from it?” Wait…who exactly does he want to fuck?

"That's amazing, Uncle! I love masseurs! They're so relaxing. I wish Victor was one." Perfect. She bought it completely. Damon gritted his teeth and turned to Ella. "Do you realize that if your fiancé became a masseur, he would have to touch a lot of women's intimate body parts? And with a little temptation, he could start giving them happy endings." Ella gasped, her mouth falling open in shock. "Uncle!" I frowned, genuinely confused. "What's a happy ending?" They both turned to stare at me. Damon looked at me like I'd just asked what color the sky was.

No matter how long I have dealt with him, Alexander Aldermen always found a way to crawl under my skin. It was magical how Enzo dealt with him. Enzo had this foolproof vest he wore whenever it came to him and his words were always like water on his wings. He never let his arrogance get to him. And how envied him. I wished he could give me a remedy for dealing with Xander. But then again, my brother was always the calm one, the collected one. And I was the lunatic; the savage beast that spat fire out of my mouth. We were two different people, yet there was no surviving without each other. I needed him as much as he needed me.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Griffith. I’m Xander Dickson. The boss has something important to handle, so he asked me to take you home first." Xander glanced at the woman who would one day be his boss’s wife. She was petite and beautiful, dressed entirely in black with large headphones hanging around her neck. She was just a high school student. Why did Caelus and Horace speak so highly of her? "Let’s go," Eden said. She had been in a bad mood all day and felt drained. Once in the car, she leaned back and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep. Xander kept an eye on her through the rearview mirror, still unsure what to make of her.

she asked, still trying to shake off the sleep. "A surprise," Xavier replied, his eyes glinting with amusement. Isa sighed and leaned back in her seat, watching the scenery pass by outside her window. She couldn't help but feel a sense of unease, trapped in this car with a man who seemed to enjoy controlling her every move. As they drove, Xavier pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "Hey, Chelsea. How are you doing?" he said, his voice low and mysterious. Isa's ears perked up at the name Chelsea. Who was she, and what did she have to do with Xavier's plan for revenge?

He told me sternly with a look that dared me to argue. I just nodded as we walked, afraid to make Eddie more angry than I already had this week. Where Xavier was concerned, he was quite jealous. He had told me all about how he didn't like me talking to Xavier later that night as I laid in bed through the mindlink. I didn't want to make him to feel threatened over the fact that Xavier was the only ranked wolf here at the Academy that was actually nice to me. Eddie didn't even speak to me when he saw me on campus. I kept glancing around, afraid that someone might see Xavier walking me back to my dorm. I didn't want to deal with Eddie's jealous ranting.

If he has trouble understanding that with words, then it'll be my actions. There is only one person my Dad hates more than me and he is none other than my dearest foe, Xavier Everest. He is the enemy of our household and the reason for my Dad's lack of peace. The Everests and Powers has been at each others throat since Bel's death and there is nothing that can tame the loathing my Dad has for them, especially for my late sister's boyfriend.