Esme Cullen Novels & Stories

he patiently listened to every word of Calix's. “Esme Hadley used to be a student but couldn't complete her college because she got pregnant while she was in her last year of college and she had suffered some very severe complications during her pregnancy, so she dropped out of her college,” Calix revealed what he had found out about Esme. Luka keenly heard everything. “And what about the kid's father?” Calix heard his boss questioning him. He shook his head.

Hearing that,Carolina’s face turned a little ugly, generating a touch of disgust in her heart. This woman was really something! “Lina,who’s this?”The lady standing beside Carolina asked. The girl was dressed in ordinary clothes and didn't look like she was rich. She had a pretty face though. The girl called Esme had seen many beautiful women over the years in the entertainment industry, but Andrea’s looks and temperament were rare, and there was an instant hint of jealousy in her heart. "She's a professor at Bloom University."Carolina’s tone was disdainful. Esme nodded after hearing this, and a trace of doubt could not help but arise in her heart.

Dane began but was interrupted by Julius, whose gaze was still on Esme. “Who is she?” He asked. The scent of chocolate and vanilla had him surrounded, drowning out every other scent, and his sole focus at the moment was her. Everything around him seemed to have faded into oblivion, but he was still conscious of the people around him, knowing they weren't truly alone. “Esmeralda Hawthorne,” Alpha Dane responded. He needn't act as though he didn't know who he was referring to. “Esme for short,” he added.

My nerves hummed beneath my skin—the break-in, the board meeting, the constant shadow of Damian but Asher’s presence grounded me, as always. Esme arrived precisely on time. She was a striking woman in her mid-forties, with sharp features, short silver-streaked dark hair, and an aura of quiet confidence that commanded the room without effort. Her partner, Morgan—a tall, broad-shouldered man with a calm, observant demeanor followed a step behind. Esme had a reputation I’d researched quickly: a former high-ranking detective who had left the force after a high-profile case to found her own private investigation firm. She charged premium rates but delivered results that justified every penny.

Elijah's P.O.V "Your coffee" I turn in my chair to look at Camila. Her low voice gets me every time, I don't know he her voice is so calm all the time and barely audible. She stood by my desk, dressed in an oversized grey dress shirt, with only a few buttons open, revealing her cresent moon necklace, a pair of black skinny jeans with rips in the knees and by the height she's standing, I'm guessing ankle boots. Her hair was cascading down her shoulders in amazing curls as she displayed her beautiful taunting smile.

Valentine said madly. "I agree, she's not even taking the student council president position even though that's for her and just wandered around like she had already graduated," Lady Jasmine also complained. Lady Jasmine Mortis Jam is the heir to the dukedom of Jam from the western territory. She also has the same age as me and she has beautiful blue eyes and purple hair. "Stop complaining, if someone hears you, all of you will be troubled," I told them as we walked towards the private room in the school library.

I tell them that it needs to be someone they trust but not her. “They need to not know who is looking into people in the office. So come up with a different person.” I tell them. “What about Kelsy?” Alek asks. “Who is Kelsy?” Kylynn asks. “She is a girl that we have known since the four of us were in grade school. She and her wife Leena are actually Lance’s and mine, plus one for the gala. Kelsy is beyond amazing when it comes to hacking and computers. She is self-taught but also went to school for all of that type of shit. If she can’t dig up something, then no one can. She actually runs a business where companies call her, and they give her permission to try and hack into their sy

Whereas I always loved the system of high school. Aiden and I were never close. He was a closed-off child. But I and Amar were close after our mother's death. Amar was devastated but Gisele and his daughter helped him through and he also knew he had to be strong for us. Crystal slept in my lap so I offered to carry her to her room and Brenna left now that I was home. She was 2 and heavy for a child her age but we loved her so much. We all spoiled her rotten. And even Aiden loved her.

As she spoke up, her words carried a new sense of determination, which surprised everyone at the table, especially Maverick's father. The fact that Esme was willing to assert herself and voice her concerns demonstrated a change that had taken place within her. She was no longer the docile and obedient woman she had been in the previous reality. With her eyes focused and her tone unwavering, Esme reminded them all that her wolf and Maverick's had not yet made the connection the prophesy spoke of. It was a statement that held a profound weight, as it essentially meant that the fulfillment of the prophesy was still pending.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"