Novel & Cerita Father Elijah Fallout

Jungkook exclaimed "Is the situation under control?" Rose questioned Eli gave a frustrated or more of a devastated look and shook his head saying no. "Dad was killed!" "What!!!!" Everyone in the room said in unison. "Taylor was killed?" Zayn said "You know father?"Eli asked "Yes. He was a great man" Zayn replied Eli closed his eyes remembering his father's memories. His eyes shot open when the door opened with a loud thud as Gabriel walked in.

Elijah titled his head to the side and gave his father a hard glare. "I warned you". Elijah said pushing his father against the wall and wrapping his hand around his neck."I told you what would happen if you had another child... but you didn't listen. And this is your punishment". Elijah said pointing to the whore's body. "But don't fear, you'll be joining her soon".He said with a sadistic smile before he plunged his hand into his fathers chest and pulled out his still beating heart.

He said wincing at the shouting that was coming through the phone. “Fuck…” Elijah said thinking with everything that had happened he had forgotten to ring his dad. He had borrowed Rafael's phone earlier to log into his own cloud account and wiped his phone which he had dropped at Zidane’s place amidst the fighting, not wanting to risk him getting his hands on it. “Dad! Chill. What's up? I lost my phone-” “Don’t give me that shit Elijah! Where’s Scarlett?! I felt a wolf's pack link break and only the two of you were unaccountable for.” Jackson said panic clear in his voice.

“And for the obvious that there isn’t a law that allows hybrids to roam on this earth. I’m illegal, remember?” I let that sink in. “What has your dad been doing that so bad?” “The short version is he’s allowing his people to die so he can claim the money they worked for. He’s also up to some other shady things…” Elijah massages his temples, before dropping his hands into his lap. “I just have to figure out what. But now after the attack on our academy—” he turns, staring into my eyes. “I think he has something to do with the attacks on the humans, and why the humans are now retaliating against us. But I just have to find proof.”

Elijah cried and tried to wiggle free himself. “Ple….please… Leave…me.” But Evan pulled out his favorite gun, aimed it at his left eye, and shot down his half-brother. Elijah screamed in intolerable pain but then he went unconscious. Evan pushed his limp body on the floor. “Fucking loser, you don't even deserve Evan Conon Hemsworth’s time to play with, Elijah fucking Rossi. Such a spineless, useless loser you are. The world doesn't need you!” Evan snorted and shot him multiple times on his body, snatching his life from him.

He silenced me with his lips and murmured, "It's fine. You just need to make it up to me from now on." I blushed like a young woman experiencing love for the first time. We were about to head home to get laid after the meal when my phone rang. "Dad? What's wrong?" "Your brother has lost his mind, Ellie! He's holding a knife to your mother's neck and wants to kill her!" Dad cried. Elijah was causing trouble again! He deserved to go to hell! My hands trembled with rage. Neal comforted me while driving at top speed to my home. When we were almost there, we saw that the place was surrounded. I told Neal to park somewhere while I ran home.

What the hell is wrong with me? “Kaia,” Elijah says my name after our meal and reaches over the table to take my hand. “There’s something I have to tell you.” Oh, my Goddess. Please, no more! “What is it?” I ask, not really wanting to know. He breathes out a sigh, and an unknown emotion crosses his eyes. “When I left here, I was a mess. After watching you find your mate, I basically spiraled,” he says with his lips a thin line. “My father sent me to Romania to take over the family business there, and I started living again. But one night I made an error, one that I can’t take back.”

“What’s wrong? You seemed… angry out there.” Elijah sighed, dragging a hand through his hair with a look of hurt I knew all too well. “It’s my dad,” he said in a low voice. “I visited him to make peace but he chased me away. Again.” He said leaning against the desk, his eyes distant. “He accused me, years back, of leaking Blackvale secrets for cash. Evidence was presented — emails, bank transfers — all forged, but quite convincing. I didn’t do it, Isabella. I’d never betray my family. But he took the lie as truth and disowned me as a Blackvale making certain every chain of evidence I was ever his son was abolished. So here I am being the new Elijah Black.”

A framed photo of him and Lily smiled at her from the bookshelf, father and daughter, their relationship uncomplicated by the poison of Emma's feelings. *What kind of person falls in love with her best friend's father?* The answer came swift and brutal: *The worst kind.* Emma ran for miles that afternoon, pushing herself until her lungs burned and her legs trembled. But no matter how far she went, no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't outrun the truth. She was falling for Marcus Blake. Her best friend's father. And judging by the look in his eyes that morning, by the careful way he avoided touching her, by the message burning on her phone, he was in love with her too.

"I am the Final Draft. And I’ve come to take my son back to the Apex." Elian froze. He looked at the ground beneath him—the "Infrastructure" that was his father—and then at the man standing before him.