Georgia Elizabeth Tennant Novels & Stories

Her importing eyes fixed on Geirgia. "I apologize for my mistake, Queen. Give me one more chance I will finish him for certain this time," Sabrina entreated earnestly. Georgia smirked. Elizah's features crumpled in agony. The woman he loved the most couldn't wait to kill him. "I want you to kill but not him any longer," Georgia started in a riddle. Elizah sent him a hateful glare. He hated this woman to the core. Georgia's smirk widened. Her scheming eyes lit up with something devious. Elizah wasn't the one to hit women but right now he wanted nothing more than to kill this wench.

At me. Her eyes were not the wide, panicked pools I had seen in Luca. They were dark, flat, and unnervingly still. It was like the look of someone who had spent her entire life learning how to be invisible, waiting for the monsters to stop looking so she could finally move. “Tatiana De Santis,” I said, my voice echoing. I didn’t move. I didn’t offer a hand. “I am Elizabeth Gable. I trust your journey was… adequate.”

All four of them after getting free from James came in the hall. There was a time when Georgia had to take the oath as the next Mafia Queen of French Empire. They called her on the stage. But before going there, she came near the boys and hugged all one by one. “All the best, George,” Nat said when she came and hugged him. Georgia gave him a bright smile after breaking the hug. She hugged Ethan standing beside Nathan. “You’ll rock, I know,” Ethan said and patted her back.

"Get out!" A blur of movement shot out from the room. "Cynthia!" Cynthia turned her head. Georgia stood there, dressed in an oversized white t-shirt and jeans. Her gold-rimmed glasses were askew, her hair disheveled, and her eyes swollen from crying. The moment she saw Cynthia, her lips quivered, and tears streamed down her face. "Cynthia!" "Kneel!" Kenneth commanded. Georgia froze, looking at her father in utter disbelief. "Dad… what did you say?"

Nobody said anything: both in a thought of their own. "Who told you that?" Ixora sat up. "I'm just curious." Georgia made her lie back on her thigh. "I was once the first lady of the state. Our lives are as open as a book. If I did any wrong, don't you think it would have tarnished my name?" Georgia asked, staring at her daughter intently. Ixora smiled, sitting up. "You are the best, love you," she ran away. Georgia stood, her eyes turning dark as she walked to the window.

She asks her to which Anya rolls her eyes. “Obviously,” she responds, and Amaranthe giggles. Cocking her head towards the blonde, “Who is that? She looks so familiar.” Anya follows her eyes and smiles when she saw who Amaranthe was talking about. “You suck as a hostess. Don’t you send out your own invitations? That is Elizabeth Dereon, the wealthiest heiress in Washington DC. Everyone knows her and August as the Billionaire Couple. She also owns Libellule House of Fashion and Phoenix Couture. She was the one I was chatting to earlier”

Take note: he is also talkative. "They also had a date at the Zoo?" I asked as I rummaged through the food that Bennet had brought. "Yeah. Georgessa loves animals. I remember, she's a researcher from National Geographic Channel so that's a given," Bennet answered. I suddenly let go of the pizza box I was about to open. "Hey, careful!" "S-sorry..." Georgessa from National Geographic? Does that mean... my friend Georgie and Fuji's fiancee Georgessa are the same?

Anaj stared at her, worried about what kind of fun she was talking about. Elizabeth smiled and began telling Anaj about what happened last night. Right from the moment she entered the ball, met the General and ended up in his bed. She knew that her caretaker would be so mad at how careless she was. But who could blame her? It was an adventure for Elizabeth.

Emily Warner “Emily, you are here finally. Elizabeth has been looking all- Woah you are crying?” Nathan says as he looks around not knowing what to do, “You know what, let me call Elizabeth.” “Actually Nathan I’ll deal with her. I know why she is crying.” My eyebrows raise as I see Jake smiling at me as he leads me inside, “Her cat- umm- her cat-“ “Is sad, like depressed and there are apparently no cat therapist so I called the-“ I complete Jake’s sentence but Nathan just looked at me with raised eyebrows, not buying my awesome story.

Irene said to Georgia, "Ms. Dipny, thank you for raising our missus. If you have any requests, just let me know and I'll tell Ms. Zelnik when I get back. She is very generous, so whatever you ask for, she will provide." Georgia had already committed a wrongdoing, but her conscience was bothering her. "I don't want anything. It's fine as long as she treats Xandra well." Irene admired Georgia for her high moral character and integrity. "Alright, I will communicate that to Ms. Zelnik." Irene then left. Inside the house, only Georgia and Caleb, who was still in shock, remained.