Esme Shelby Lee Novels & Stories

The kid was looking extremely hurt and sad, which ached her soul. Esme walked towards her child. “Lea…” she used her gentle tone. The kid turned her head around and Esme felt an extreme pain by seeing those tears glistening in her kid's eyes. She sat beside Elea and cupped her face. “Did mumma hurt Lea?” Esme wiped her child's teary eyes. Esme was aware of how sensitive her daughter was. At the mere age of four, her daughter had suffered a lot because of her but yet…her child had always looked at her with hope and happiness in her eyes and that was exactly what Esme was living for.

I will just have to make sure I don’t speak near them , or if I do, make sure I am on my bestest behaviour. Esme walked down the stairs, dressed in a fitted black short sleeved, low-cut dress, which finished mid-calf. She had big chunky black platform shoes on. So she was a good few inches taller than normal. She looked gorgeous. The dress accentuated her curves, and her dark curls were loose, and now hung just past her shoulders. Her eye-make up was smoky and dark, making her look mean and moody, but sexy as hell. I was one lucky bastard! I can see why she had been taking so long now, as she had been up there for ages! “Can I take you back upstairs?” I grin, loving to tease her.

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.

But here she was dealing with the anger. “She embarrassed me in front of the entire boardroom!” she snapped, pacing back and forth. “In front of your company, your people! And Damon just stood there, defending her like she was royalty. Like she was more than what she is, a filthy Omega who was supposed to die alone in some ditch! And yet he gave her his shares. He gave her everything that he fought to build. He has been sharing things with her. The two of them spent the entire day together in their office. I'm forced to just sit back and watch them. She stares back at me. She speaks to me. She refers to me as Lysandra rather than Luna. And I'm supposed to stand back and listen? Who does she

Esme asked, brushing my wavy red hair off my shoulders. I rolled my eyes at her “Anyone would think you wanted to go get drunk, Chica” I grin. She smiles at me. Dressed in a skinny pair of black jeans, and white crop top, with black stilettos, her tight dark curls loose to her shoulders, and dark make up. She is beautiful, but quirky in her style with her piercings in her nose and ears, but I love that about her. Esme has never been bothered about what others think of her and always been who she wants to be, and that is what has got her to university when most of the women in our pack have just done as they were told and stayed in pack, running the packhouse, doing menial tasks, looking afte

Grace took the opportunity to step out of her car and approached her. "Are you Mrs. Thorne?" Esme Berkeley was well into her 40s, but she looked like she was only 30 years old and exuded elegance and grace. Esme stopped and looked at Grace. "And you are?" "My name is Grace Lewis. You can call me Grace." Upon hearing this, Esme walked past Grace and commented, "You're Matthew's business partner." Grace followed, "You know me?" "I've seen your name on his documents." "Then, you must understand—"

"Wish they didn't create you." "Esmeralda! Great to see you," I say, cutting Landon and Malik's voices off as I stood. She wanders in, a brightly coloured shawl covering half her face. Curiously, both Alphas and Simone watch her glide over, and into the seat I pulled out for her. Slowly, she unwraps the fabric around her head. "I can sense the tension in the room. I hope we can solve the case of missing Lexia." It doesn't surprise me that she knows without having to be told. She probably took one glance at my eyes and saw the pain deep set in there.

She didn’t talk much as I looked her over… Though, she avoided eye contact. “Here’s a cloth to cover up with. Your sister is waiting for you in Jamira’s bedroom. Theodore will be back soon with clothes.” She shook her head okay, and went to the room, only saying thank you before she left. I went down the stairs again… Ready for the last child. I was surprised by what I saw though. “Do you think Layla will keep us? I want to prove to her we are useful. That we can help.” Tempest was talking to Jamira. I slid against the wall, hoping they did not hear me.

I said as I fought a smile. “You give them everything and this is how they treat you,” Gabe sighed. “I’ll get started on your mythical. I’m Adea. What can I get you?” I asked his friend. “I heard. I’m Leo. I’ll take what Gabriel’s having,” he said. He wore a white baseball cap flipped back, his blonde hair was shaved short, but long in the front. He was handsome, his light brown eyes stared at me with interest and a hint of jealousy. As if there was anything to be jealous about between me and Gabe.

Esme easily overshadowed her but she wasn’t bothered by that, she admired that she was outspoken and she did things that Ruby couldn’t. When Ruby was rejected by the cheerleaders, Esme made up her mind to try again even if she was rejected. Eventually, after three trails, she got accepted. Ruby loved that Esme never gave up and she was bold. So many people had questioned why Esme would want to roll with a loser like her but they didn’t understand that they shared something that other people could never have.