Father Elijah Fallout Novels & Stories

No matter who called him, he showed no response. At the same time, Elijah had completely fallen apart. While enduring the pain of losing me, he also had to face public backlash and internal uprisings. Under this double pressure, he collapsed entirely. He began drinking heavily every day, getting drunk. He no longer involved himself in any mafia affairs. With no one managing it, the organization quickly fell into chaos. Territories were seized, loyalty crumbled, and everything teetered on the brink of collapse. When Gavin, Elijah’s father, heard the news overseas, he rushed back to Neapolis overnight.

"Mateo... it's me. Ethan's here. Broke in. Drunk. He's... he's trying to hurt me again. I knew him from college. He left me. Ghosted me. Hit me before. I... I think I love you. I'm sorry. I just... I need help. He's in my apartment. Please." I heard the bathroom door rattle. "I found you!" Ethan sang - drunk child voice. I ended the recording. My phone rang. Mateo. I answered fast. "I know you-" "Stay the hell away from my father!" Kid's voice. Angry. Young. I froze. Looked at the screen just to be certain it was him. "...said you should stay away from our family. You refused. What do you want, Isabella? You're just a cheap gold digger. My mom... I mean, I know you look like one and-"

William stepped forward and tried to grab me. I shook his hand off and asked what he thought he was doing. He gathered all his strength and finally forced out the question buried deep in his heart. “Back then, did you make the hospital tell me you miscarried? “Were you lying to me? Is Luke my child? “Tell me! I’m right, aren’t I? “Luke looks four or five years old. The timing lines up perfectly.” William’s eyes were bloodshot, and I knew he was desperate to hear a yes.

Silas stiffened beneath me as Kat continued relaying her findings, expounding on the high salt content the humans had combined with seafood years after the downfall of human society, but I forgot about his reaction as the female healer sapped my focus. I was hanging on her every word, so I didn’t notice the noises of a group entering the clinic, but I was leaping to my feet as bergamot with a hint of engine grease crept into my awareness, Gage’s easily identifiable voice cutting into our conversation as he asked, “Didn’t your dad give you some type of pill, Zoe?” All thoughts about what we were discussing temporarily flew out the window as I sprinted headlong towards Gage, throwing my arms a

Withdraw. When Elijah received the message, he was still eating a meat bun by the street, stuffing his cheeks until they were puffed up. He didn’t implant any extra IP addresses; he quickly scanned and erased all traces, leaving no evidence behind. As he stood up, he thought to himself, *Damn the Jenkins family!* On the other side, Mrs. Ye was calling out, "Elijah, come here and check out why the TV keeps crackling today!" Elijah, with a bun in his mouth, grabbed the wooden bucket with both hands and headed toward the inner courtyard.

Looking his mother dead in the eyes, his face went cold as he let out in a deadpan tone, “This is your fault! If it wasn't for your bullshit plan, this would have never happened. You should have let Peach stay the fuck away from this family!” Before Madam Jewel could get the chance to say a word, Elmer looked at his siblings and said, “Don’t you guys get it?! You are all filthy sinners with dirt that could land you guys in worse conditions than me... If this boy gets me, he is one step further to being bolder to come for the rest of you...! Mark my words!” The truth in his statement was enough to shut everyone up, and they knew that he was right... Elijah was a threat that was getting bigge

"It was already in my head when I shot you. I've just had a hectic couple hours. I found out that my father isn't really my father and that Raphael is actually my father. We share it Daddy. We are not half brother and sister we are brother and sister. " "That is the truth. I also need to throw another spanner in the works; even though were brother and sister we have Blackwell blood running through our veins." "I know and it doesn't help that Uncle Jeremiah wants to kill El. He killed her brother to get back at Abraham for a feud that has lasted for decades. Ellie's father was responsible for the injury that resulted in him not being able to have children. I saw him last night where are cel

Mere words of her riled me up and the inner wounded beast unleashed out of me on her for reminding the biggest failure of my life. "Re...reece....." "Hello Dad.... dad, I told you I'm staying here tonight for my friend's birthday party. You don't need to worry about anything..." loud music was bursting through the walls. Girls and boys were drinking, dancing and shouting. I couldn't hear from the other side. "Reece listen to......... "Dad...." I walked outside to listen properly from Dad, bumping with the people on the way because of the drunken state. "Reece list...listen.. to me well, someone at..attacked us... Elijah's car already burned. He is dead..with his driver.."

Elijah stared at a fixed spot in the cemetery, feeling someone in front of him patting his cheeks and hearing his father's voice calling out to him, but it was as if the voice was a mere whisper. "Elijah, son," it was his father. He looked up at him finally, blinking. "What's wrong with you? You look pale. Walk, Rebekah is in the car," his father practically dragged him, as it seemed that his feet had no strength. "Okay," he said as he got into the car and they drove away. "What's wrong with you?" his father asked again, but Elijah just stared blankly, still in shock. "Orleans... what...?" "I saw her," Elijah said, and his father furrowed his brow in confusion. "I saw Melia."

Elijah was staring blankly at his phone, murmuring, "It's impossible. There's no way. It's got to be a lie. It's all just a lie." Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, while all the color seemed to have drained from his face. Everyone screamed, and a traditional medicine doctor quickly came forward to check his pulse. "He's having an emotional breakdown. It seems like he's suffering from extreme grief—" Before the doctor finished speaking, Elijah shoved him away and stumbled over to the path back down the mountain. Juliette and a few other colleagues who were close to Elijah quickly went after him. The call he'd received earlier kept repeating itself in his mind.