King Elijah Novels & Stories

His legs were shaking, and he only felt like running away to save his own life. "John!" John ignored Elijah's shouts, and he just stared at the members like they were strangers and ran away. "Idiot!" Elijah shouted, anger taking over him. "Order us, Elijah," one of the pack members said. "John is useless. We'll listen to your orders." "But I can't." "We don't care about the Five Brothers now, order us." Elijah nodded, "Young men and women!" he pointed to the teenagers he used to train every day. Most of them were between sixteen or eighteen. "Take the pregnant women and children back to their homes, discreetly."

I let the information sink. “What? Is it related to… Azriel?” She practically spits out Azriel’s name, and I understand but still, it hurts. “I think? I am not 100% sure but don’t you think he was different—” “Oh yes. He was a whole other creature, alright? He was not the man I know as my brother and I cannot understand why. Do you know he has fired James? James of all people and the coronation ceremony is tomorrow? Aiden has become weak and I am not sure what the fuck will happen next,” she says in a single breath and then takes a huge gulp of breath.

Looking over to her son and his Fated Mate. “Elijah, take Corbin home. I will be there shortly.” Giving her son a small smile of encouragement. Nodding his head Elijah stands with his mate in his arms, walking to the door. The male on the end blocks the doorway. Eli stares at the male wanting nothing more than to rip him to shreds. Knowing these people want to kill him, killing his mate in the process is not lost on him. “I don’t think that is a good idea.” High Elder Morris says, not moving from his spot.

Elijah's expression turned stern, his voice carrying a hint of sorrow, "Mind your words. You have no understanding of the significance this holds for me. When Sophia was alive, our conversations often revolved around the child we anticipated. Now, due to circumstances created by you both, neither my child nor my wife remains in this world." The weight of his words hit me like a blow. I muttered, "So this is your way of seeking retribution? Finding solace in tormenting my child?" Elijah's anger flared, his tone laced with frustration, "I don't owe you explanations, but remember, what's nestled within you shall forever carry the legacy of Sophia and me." Doubts crowded my mind. Could he genuin

It was on the tip of my tongue that Ezekiel does not want that kind of relationship with me and he does not care. “I wanted to point out the Ezekiel is smart enough and must have tried to find out about my past. He is an Alpha’s son. So, he will definitely not stop into this bond complete blindly” I looked from dad to mom. Both of them shared a look before dad places a hand on my head.

Elijah mutters irritably, pacing back and forth in front of his office desk, neglecting his work for days. "I need to show the council that we value each other and that I treat her well, or else they might find a loophole and allow Elara to slip from my grasp." Elijah couldn't hide his frustration anymore, and he didn't know why he was acting this way now when it wasn't his usual demeanor. Elijah used to be calm and quiet, moving discreetly and concealing his true nature. He didn't want to tarnish the image he had built for himself, and what would happen to him if his pack members thought he was at fault for wanting to separate from Elara?

He wanted to find and see Alessia, but he knew that it would be difficult to find a creature that did not want to be found. Even though he wants to see Alessia, he cannot abandon his people. Even though he is now in the middle of pain and bereavement, he cannot ignore his subordinates who need his attention. Elijah now has the three relics in hand and is about to start summoning the sacred weapon. That can't be prolonged because he will train himself to use it especially and he knows its power is strong. Elijah is currently on the throne. With him were Stefano and a few sentinels. Elijah gathered the relics in a stone circle. A few seconds later, a light came out like threads that gradually

"Man, you need to be concerned with her hurting YOU!! Yeah, you big and all, but that girl is a killer for real. Goddess forbid you hold back. She might accidentally kill you!" Elias said, chuckling. "He's exaggerating, Elijah. I'm not that bad." All the guys, Psy, even Bruce gave me a side ways look. I smirked, blushing. Damn. A bitch can't train without judgment?? Elijah shrugged his shoulders before walking into the ring with me. He really is a big guy. He's literally bigger than everyone here, I believe. He stood across from me, arms crossed over his chest. Elijah is damn near 7 foot tall, and his ass is wide as hell. He has beautiful hazel eyes that contrasted beautifully with his deep

With her cheeks becoming an even deeper red she whispers, “Lizzy, this is Jonah, my saviour and mate. Jonah this is my sister, Elizabeth.” He surprises me as he bows and says, “Your Highness, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” I no sooner lift my head from my slightly bowed response, Kyria is kissing Jonah again as they are surrounded by what looks like black smoke before they disappear. I stare at the place they were standing as a vivid image flashes in front of my eyes of the same black smoke surrounding me.

Her natural features Elijah had not seen in days appeared. “No, wait. You need to know Ire is...” But she did not listen. She ran like the wind away from him, a second time. Elijah walked the opposite direction and threw himself in the throng of people. He found himself in front of a religious building. Entering the building, a soothing chorus played. “Christ is King,” A metallic soft voice said. Ignoring the greeting, Elijah sat on one of the benches and brought out the Celo. “Alpha?” He called out.