Holly Ellis Novels & Stories

"You can leave me here. I'll be fine." After Sherry left, Holly found a spot and sat down. She had kept a low profile since getting married to Bryce three years ago. This was her first time appearing in front of everyone else, and she knew none of the people here save for Sherry, which made her feel uneasy. Holly got a glass of juice and sipped from it while swiping on her phone. Suddenly, someone said sarcastically from behind her, "Oh, Holly's here, too! The ugly duckling has become a swan after putting on that gown—I almost didn't recognize you!"

Lily said stunned by the news and turned to look at Derry, her eyes tearer. "The people I grew up with as my family are all gone. I am the only one left," Lily said sadly and Derry got up and hugged her patting her back gently. Meanwhile, in Hillwood Estate, in Washington, Mr Mingle was in his parlour getting some foot massage while sipping on some red wine with cool music playing in the background. His phone rang and checking the caller ID he quickly answered. "Speak," he said. "Sir, the work is done. Jennifer is gone," said the caller.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

Pulled out her phone. Got the flowers. They're beautiful. Hated them immediately. She checked the phone six times on the bus to Fiordilatte. Holly was waiting for her in the locker room with the expression of someone who had been sitting on information for two days. "Grand Canyon," Holly said, before Brigail got her locker open. "Yaki Point. Sunset. You and Eli Michealson snogging like you invented it." Brigail's ears went hot. "Who else."

And that made me very, very nervous. “Who’s this?” Holly asked, tilting her head at me. Up close, she looked to be in her late teens and since Mac had mentioned college, I guessed she had to be about nineteen or so. She was beautiful, with long, sun-kissed hair, flawless skin, soft bow shaped lips, slender nose and light blue eyes framed by long fair lashes. All these in combination should have given her an otherworldly aura but was spoiled by her sullen, pinched expression.

Because I always know about my competition, it makes me figure out ways to outshine them. "Holly." Applause actually came from the crowd and I roll my eyes. Holly is a crowd favorite. She's from Cinco and a prodigy. Most of the Lunas around Cinco are from her family line. Her waist-length golden hair shines out the most. I bring back my gaze to where Lady Vita was, her eyes shining with awe for her niece. Holly's a lot of things but a Luna isn't one of them. How many names were called? Five?

Whitney slid into her vehicle and started to back out of the parking spot, turning and taking off in the other direction. Holly. Her heart did jumping jacks. “Yeah.” Hollis muttered softly to herself, for the first time feeling hallow and empty without the company of another. No, not just anyone. Whitney York.

I finally said that I would and now we were on our way to Paris, to meet up with her at her condo. She was my grandfather's sister, Eliza Brinx, she was a fashion icon and the most adnired family member in the Brinx line of work, she was the prettiest woman I've ever seen in all my life, even at the age of fifty, Eliza was a remarkable being, she was a model and also an entrepreneur. She was my favorite person in the entire world. "Why do I allow you to take me out of the US?" Elijah asks, scanning the busy streets once we got out of the car, outside of Eliza's condo building.

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

Stepping into the room, Daisy quickly flipped her light switch. 'Dang it! The power is out again.' Her thoughts raced as she walked slowly into the dark room. Just then the light flickers on. "Surprise!" The voice of Allison Melody and her two friends Vicki and Christiana broke through the silence. "Happy birthday, Daisy!" Allison and her friend's voices reverberate through the apartment, echoing with warmth and excitement. Daisy stood frozen, caught between the rush of adrenaline from the initial shock and the sudden flood of relief that washed over her.