King Elijah Novels & Stories

His voice had dropped an octave and it shot right through me like a lethal bullet. "Oh, Uhm..." I awkwardly shifted and—before I could catch myself—my elbow slipped. "FUCK!" The word bellowed out of Jericho and a hiss of anguish followed the curse. My head snapped down to find my elbow directly against Jericho's crouch. I jerked my arm out of that position but the fast movement had me rolling off him, nearly hitting my head on the table. Jericho caught me just in time, his massive hand cupping the back of my head in protection. He turned me around so that I was was cradled to his chest, "Maybe you should stop moving so much."

"Oh, last night? No, not at all." Just like that, Abel's expression softened and he let it go. Noah knew he would. He'd never been one to pry. Pretty quiet about his own personal life, he stayed out of everyone else's as much as he could. Gio would be another thing. "Check this out." Abel lifted the paper he was reading. "Felix is going for the title." "Sanchez? No shit." Noah was relieved Abel had dropped the subject. He tossed his gym bag on the floor and walked over to take a look at the paper.

I walked over to the sofa and sat down. “Well welcome to my penthouse!, make yourself comfortable!!.” Lucifer said. “Kai, Delilah want a drink?!.” Lucifer asked. “No, I am okay!.” I replied. “Kai?!.” Lucifer asked. “Can I have a glass of screaming eagle?!.” Kai asked. My phone began to ring again, I got off the chair and walked towards the elevator. “Be right back guys!.” I said. I pressed the elevator button and it slid open. I walked in and answered the call instantly .

Forty-five, and still strong enough to command legions. He isn’t alone. The high priestess follows him, silver-threaded robes whispering, moon-incense clinging to her like a second skin. Behind her comes a man I’ve never seen in my life, dressed informally in a t-shirt and jeans, but he walks like a warrior or a servant with high status. “This is Elijah,” my father says without wasting breath. “He’s mine. He will take you out tonight.” The words land in my chest like a stone. I stare at him. I didn’t think he was serious. How could he be? “No.”

Elijah mocked, and had I been drinking anything I would’ve spat it out at the guts this hybrid had, I could almost swear that his sass would be the end of him one day. “Who the hell do you think you are?” Queen Beatrice asked angrily. “Son of King Deniz, Princess Kiara and Prince Ashton’s older brother” Elijah smirked showing his mark, I couldn’t help but smirk as he introduced his sister who no one knew was the daughter of Deniz, King of the Sea. “Hold on, the girl, is actually a princess?” “Surprise” Kiara said smiling at the queen, her voice dripping with sarcasm that had me tighten my grip around her waist not wanting her to cross her limits with my mother, despite whatever mother was do

Regar explained, pointing to Eden when he said father and Megan when saying mother. Kiter blinked. Looked intently at the figures of two people who were unfamiliar to him. Although indirectly, he had seen the two people somewhere accidentally. "If you like, then you can go back to Jazmore. Go home... to your father's place of origin," Eden said slightly lowered his gaze because Kiter's posture was still short. Kiter did not answer Eden's invitation, instead turning to Megan. He moved forward, then grabbed the woman's hand. "You are human."

“The pack that lives right next to the river you had to cross?” “Yes,” Maddox answers, his eyes meeting mine. “Why–” Elijah’s voice booms across the stadium, and we all turn to look as he fights off two warriors to join the ranks of the three other competitors. “I’m Elijah of Moorn,” he shouts, shoving one of the warriors so hard the warrior falls to the ground. “I am here to compete for the title of Beta to the Alpha King!”

Again. He was wondering why Nrikawn didn't claim to select another new Hand. He could have chosen any of the skillful Lords from The Royal Committee members. Elijah had served his father the Greatest King Ramos for more than thirty years, then he had to serve his son again, for how long who knew. He had the perfect opportunity to seize the throne with the help of his secret army, but many weird things had happened that day. The rise of the Lord of Life and one of the most powerful witch in the history Hadassah who was also his dead former wife, they both had been back. He had always schemingly thought that he knew every important secret all over the kingdom, but those two had proved him wron

"I want to introduce you to my friend Elijah. He's new here so I want you all to treat him nicely. Anyone who talks bad about him will answer to me." "Yes Your Highness." They said. "Hello Elijah!". "Hi." He said. "Nice to meet you all." "You can sit with me Eli." The baddest girl in school and daughter of one of the kingmakers Olivia Simon spoke up smiling seductively at him. Christian had to admit that his half brother was the better looking one with his chocolate brown eyes, fair skin that he got from his mother and he was taller - at least three inches with broad shoulders and muscles that Christian was sure was from all the hard labour the idiot had done over the years but even with all

“But something is holding him here.” “Holding him?” “Yes.” My chest tightens. “What does that mean?” Elijah exhales slowly. “It means he’s not fully human.” I swallow hard. “I know that.” “But he’s not fully divine either.” The words sink slowly into my mind. “So what is he?” Elijah looks at me. “I think he’s both.” Before I can respond, Kieran’s body suddenly jerks. My heart jumps. “Kieran!” His chest rises sharply. A deep breath tears through him like it hurts.