Holly Ellis Novels & Stories

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

“I have a pretty good idea, yeah.” “Who?” Holly’s face darkens. “My ex-sorority sister, Madison. She’s been bitter ever since Felix rejected her at that party last year. And she has a drone." "A drone?" We hear Kyle perk up. “That’s so much cooler than climbing a tree.” “Kyle, focus,” Indie snaps. “Right. Sorry. Drones bad.” I look at Holly, trying to look hard. She seems sincere. But then again, she’s also a master of manipulation.

Ella said affirmatively as she snatched Holly's phone away from her. Holly's jaw dropped. "I just need him to get the baby stuff? Or do you have it with you?" Ella shrugged nervously as she started walking towards the stairway. Holly looked around the house, it was practically empty. Her parents were nowhere to be found. "No! I don't have the baby stuff! Do you forget the part where I said that I'm three weeks early???" "Sorry. Sorry. Where the hell is everyone?" Holly asks and Ella waved her away as she stopped in the middle of the stairs panting. She gripped the railings hard and clutched the side of her stomach even harder as she grunted painfully.

She then turned on the television in the business network. The first one that was shipped out from Golden Age Entertainment was the rising star, Sarah Gomez. It was because of Holly's help. They might have done something to threaten her and break the contract after the efforts that they did. They haven't signed yet but if only she asked for her help, she could help her.

It's morning, and most of the estate's employees are working, so there are few people passing by. "So, Anna, what do you want to tell me?" I nervously look at Holly, then take a deep breath. "Holly, yesterday you asked me if I was from the Blood Moon Pack. Well, I'm going to tell you now, that's true. I'm not Anna Edwards; my real name is Ella Moore." "What?" she exclaims, standing up in surprise. "Wait, Anna, are you joking?"

What is it about a man in a suit? “Do you two know each other?” asks the woman with him in a suspicious tone. I blink when I recognise the woman sitting across the table from Julian. That’s Holly Carlise! Okay, so I don’t completely live under a rock. Holly plays Kali, a slayer in the new Buffy reboot. I’m halfway through the first season and I have to say she is fantastic in it. She’s even more beautiful in person than she is on screen. Her curvaceous figure is accentuated in a gold halter-neck jumpsuit making her umber skin look soft as satin, glittering with some kind of body shimmer. Her beautiful face is framed by an immaculate afro and her eyes are a gorgeous shade of ochre with high c

He fed me. "Well, well, well." The voice was cool, amused, and dripped with utter hate. Eltonia’s eyes snapped open. Holly was standing in the shadows of an alcove, her arms crossed over her chest. She was wearing a riding habit of deep green chiffon, looking every inch the noble lady. And she was smiling. But it wasn't a nice smile. "I wondered why he was refusing the Specialist," Holly drawled, walking forward. "I thought maybe he was just being stubborn. But it's much simpler than that, isn't it?"

Holly had just finished packing up for the night when her phone buzzed with calls from numbers she did not recognize, followed by a barrage of crude and mean texts. Something was definitely off. Then, like a bad joke, a hashtag flashed across her screen. #PianoProdigyExposed in Racy Photos, Friends Claim She's a Total Mess# #Who Knew the Piano Girl Had Such Weird Tastes# With shaking hands, Holly clicked on the link and her heart sank. She was in the video. She was in the dressing room, changing her brassiere. Because of some meds she was on, she has been dealing with the embarrassing issue of leaking fluids.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.