Father Elijah Fallout Novels & Stories

"Babe, calm down. We're gonna make it work. Cliff, Joel and I.. we'll do this together okay?" His voice was pissing me off. My hands felt cold, it was painful enough that I hissed and then, starring at Elijah I ask again, "What the fuck is going on?" My voice scared even me and I watched as he let out a huge breath. My wrists, my arms, I was burning in pain "Elijah!" I snarl. "Were joining packs with The Fallen moon." He states with as much power as he can.

and I smiled, just what I wanted to hear. ******* Later that afternoon, Elijah dropped in and he looked a lot better after this mini-vacation, his wife was pregnant again so I congratulated him. Elijah is loyal to us and we could count on him for anything so I got straight to the point, "When are you going to tell Jade that you are her nephew?" Elijah smiled and said, "I haven't seen my father in a long time as you know, I am a very old man, I don't hate my father for not being around, he wanted to make things right because he felt like he failed Jade, fail my grandfather, he had promised to always watch out for Jade so when she died, he snapped."

“Spill now.” Elias pretended to be clueless, adjusting his clothes. “What are you talking about?” Elara blocked his path when he tried to walk past. “I said spill. Who was it?” Elias sighed, cheeks still faintly pink. “Okay, okay, fine. It’s Jax.” Elara’s mouth fell open. “Eli, you are blushing this hard for him?” He explained everything in a low voice as they walked toward the exit , the confusion, the anger, and how they had finally talked it out in the shower. “We sorted things out. Turns out his dad is the real asshole, but we’ll work that out together too.”

But he also knew how fragile Eli felt—how years of hiding, of pushing down his truth, had built walls that wouldn’t crumble easily. “I didn’t lose anything,” Julian said softly. “I chose this. I chose you. And I’ll keep choosing you, even if the world is watching.” --- By the weekend, things had escalated. Their faces appeared on magazines, blogs, even morning talk shows. People speculated about their past, their families, their future. Strangers argued about whether their love was inspiring or dangerous. And then came the fallout closer to home. Eli’s father called. His voice was clipped, formal. “We need to talk,” he said, his tone carrying more weight than the words. Eli felt his stomach

"Jax won't be home. He called to say he was staying at a hotel near the border for 'Pack business.' There’s no point in you sitting in that empty house alone." My eyes burned with fresh tears, but I squeezed them shut, refusing to let him see me break. It was a sick irony that his father was the one picking up the pieces while his son was busy destroying me…busy screwing my sister. "Why were you drinking like that, Elara?" he asked, his tone shifting into that quiet, probing depth. "Did something happen?" "Nothing happened," I snapped, the lie tasting like ash. "I just wanted a drink. Is that a crime now?"

Eren uses Johnson's cell phone. “Da, damn it! You are all bastards!” Mr. Ryan shouted with emotion. “This is all the result of your greed, Sir. One day you will understand why we did this," said Eren. He immediately hung up. Eren and his two friends left Johnson and his two injured men in front of the GM Healthcare building. The three of them immediately returned to the hotel where they were staying. “Hahaha, I feel so happy tonight! Finally we can complete this mission and save the world from destruction. Whooo!” Zoya shouts from inside the car.

" There has been another issue tonight." " What is the matter now?" He asked " A missile dropped at Philadelphia a few moments ago." " What?! When did this happen?" " Not long ago. The information reaching us says clearly that there is a great probability of the nation losing someone good tonight." " And who is that?" " The governor of Philadelphia." " Governor Tom Wilson? Never. Do not take your eyes off the wheel. We got this." " Doesn't sound good. " Mr Joe said. " It is as bad as it seems." Chief Chris replied.

I replied, trying to mask my sadness. “That’s nice. Antonio told me about his recent breakup with Blair, do you think he’s seeing anyone now? Knowing the womanizer that he is, he should be seeing someone for him to leave Blair,” My dad teased. “U-u-uhm, I don’t think I know if he’s seeing anyone. How about we chat later dad, I have a class,” I said trying to dismiss the conversation. “A class? Honey it’s sunday,” He pointed out. “Yeah that’s right. Silly me,” I laughed. “I meant I have to prepare for my class tomorrow.”

” I cried and said, “Trust me Elijah, I am not lying. This was all Mrunali game." I kept begging Elijah to trust me but he did not listen to me and said angrily “Shut up, I will kill so many people for you. I made a big mistake to let you out of that dungeon. I said with folded hands, "Elijah, you are making a big mistake." I was defeated once again and i am again shattered. Elijah was shouting at me and Simon cry was heard and I was about to run towards him when Elijah pulled me by the hand and pulled me towards him and angrily said, "You don't have to come near my child, don't you know?" May he be your next target.”

The thought of what the news headline would look like kept replaying in my head: “Daniel Stroke, the second richest bachelor in New York, is rumored to be in a relationship with his stepsister.” Daniel stared at me, searching, as if trying to dig the truth out of my skin with just his eyes. Finally, he swiped the phone to answer the call, but he put it on loudspeaker so I could hear whatever it was. “Leo, what’s the update?” he asked, standing rigid, one hand in his pocket, his back half turned to me. “We lost him, sir.” Leo’s voice was faint on the other end. Daniel’s eyes flew open, his jaw tightening as if he were grinding his teeth. “What the fuck do you mean you lost him?”