Jentzen And Elliana Novels & Stories

He corrects and that's when I understand what he's talking about. Eliana's plan. Of course he knows about it because I informed him about Ethan's weaknesses and he couldn't stop asking me how I found out about it. I tried to make up stories but he couldn't buy any of it and I had no choice but to tell him the truth… “We already know one of his weaknesses. We’ll work on it and use it against him in the next game. I’ll find out more.” Cilian is silent for a moment, staring at me as if I had lost my mind or something.

I drawl with little effort. There’s a hush that overcomes the room and I almost let my amusement slip through. Adrian’s jaw ticks and he looks away the moment our eyes collide. But Elsida…. She’s relentless and perfect with her sinister glare. “A million euros, sold to Mr Julien Benoit of the Benoit Empire.” ••• “Julien!” A tiny blonde scurries into my arms and I give Fernanda a wide grin. I’m not going to let the animosity I have with Adrian ruin my relationship with his family.

Of course, she did not like Lila nor did Lila like her but they were not to manifest their dislike for each other at the dining or anywhere near Vincenzo. " As I was saying before the kid interrupted me," Contessa continued with aplomb. " I hear that the Beta of the feral wolves pack will be coming in place of the alpha. Turns out the Beta is Ella's father, am I right, Ella?" She looked across the table, at me. She wanted to draw me into a conversation that I did not want to partake in. I nodded. "I should be pleased to meet with your father and tell him everything that you do here in the moonstone pack. I'm not saying you're bad."

“I mean…yeah boyfriend, sorry. She’s the one we saved last time! They joining us so let’s intense ourselves.” I covered my throat as Snow urged me to go first. A beautiful girl with flawless skin and a poreless face came to me. Her skin might be the palest here. But not pale, just healthy pale. And her height…she looks so tall! She must be the tallest woman here! Damn. She looks like a doll! I was stunned to even get near her. “Hey….I believe we haven't talked hay much. I am Ellaina. HalfKoreann half Filipino, and I model. Welcome to our friend group.” I couldn’t look at her properly as she was too pretty.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Aunty Genny must've seen the look on my face, because she reached out and grabbed my right hand. “If such amounts Bella had no idea of, were just lying around in her name… How then did the Hamilton peepsqueak get his hands on them?” “The Langley woman.” Aunt Genny said almost instantly. “Yes.” Eli confirmed. “It's only natural Julien had been contacted by the firm in charge of these funds as your husband. And then he had—with the help of the Langley woman, acquired them.” “That also explains the $80 million dollar loan.” Uncle Sebastian who had been quiet all this time spoke.

Before I could reply, Ryan was suddenly back, sliding right up next to me, he had been fast, just as he said. "Apologies, Elowen, that took longer than expected, Mr. Hanson sends his regards," he said, and then turned to the woman. "Ah, Aunt Eleanor, I didn't see you here." "Ryan, darling, you know I hate being called Aunt," she shunned him gently, then smiled at me. "Elowen, I'd like you to meet Eleanor Vance," Ryan said, putting a hand back on my shoulder. "Eleanor is my godmother, and she was the very first official investor in the company, she's the reason we exist, actually."

She signed a contract to save her dying mother: $2M for 1 year as a billionaire’s fake wife. No feelings. No touching. No problems. Until *George Herbert* started amending the terms. Move into my penthouse. Come to the board dinner. Sleep in my bed. Now his ex and his rival have proof of their fake marriage. 24 hours to betray him... or lose everything. George caught her meeting them. His punishment? She doesn’t get the guest room anymore. "From now on, you sleep in my bed. If we’re going to lie, we’re going to sell it." Elena wanted money. She didn’t expect the devil to look at her like she was the only thing that mattered. He wanted a cont

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

"And you look. stressed. That crease in your forehead is darn near permanent these days." Saben caught his hair and forced a tight-lipped smile. "Just work." Benedict raised his glass. "Work, or Jenny White?" Saben's eyes flashed, growing narrow. "What's that supposed to mean?" Before he could deflect the question, the principal doors opened with their customary flair. Eliana was here along with husband Damian, baby Isla held in his arms, who gave a squeak at the sight of her uncle. "Uncle Saben!" Eliana said, smiling, walking towards him. "Guess what the whole company's talking about? You and your assistant."