Kuroshitsuji Elizabeth Midford นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Elizabeth nodded. “Good, I'm going to go get Kyle” Carl spoke as she walked out, Lizzy walked down the hallway, she was about to enter her classroom when she sighted Shakar with a girl standing close to the entrance of her classroom, he had his hands on her waist while she had hers wrapped around his neck. Elizabeth saw them and curled her hands into a fist, pouching him would be nice she said to herself as she walked aggressively creating an awareness to them that she was passing by, Elizabeth was upset.

she hissed and stormed towards the door. But Logan stepped in her way to block the exit. “Sorry, Cousin-in-law. I can’t give the position back.” “Are you not afraid of me?” she asked, her tone sharp despite her petite frame compared to his towering stature. Logan suppressed a laugh, but his amusement was evident. It only made her glare harder. “I’m more afraid of Nick.” Elizabeth scowled before storming out in frustration. Inside the elevator, she found herself alone—a small mercy, considering her mounting irritation. She clenched her fists, trying to calm the urge to punch something. Violence wasn’t her style, but her patience was hanging by a thread.

Elizabeth heaved a deep sigh, " Darling, you hired my dogs to do your bidding. Wouldn't they even tell me about my grandson? That's not the issue here. The real issue is the master mind pulling all the strings behind the curtain... " " We already identified her. She was... She had a history with Jake. Bet she is out here getting revenge... dumbass b*tch... " Phill cursed. Elizabeth looked rather amused. " My dear boy. Look how love changed you from a gentle, reserved one to a cussing, handsome man. " Before anybody could protest she stiffened her back and her voice changed to no-nonsense. " She is just a marionette I am afraid! You are yet to meet the puppet master. "

Accepted. After saying those words, the male stepped forward and held the females by their chins, before sinking their fangs into their necks. I almost gasped. The females didn't seem fazed by the blood rolling down their necks. The blood that was immediately licked away by their partners. Their eyes glowed different shades as they muttered one last word. Marked. I was so captivated by the sight before me that I didn't realize Cullen had already let go of my arm and was now standing beside Mira and Calix. He whispered something to her ears, earning a blush from her before leading her outside.

Jenny passes over the knife like it’s on fire, and Elizabeth turns it over in her palm. Her brain goes cold, calculating. It’s clean, she thinks to herself, That’s good. Less chance of infection. And it’s long enough to get to the bone. Elizabeth raises the knife to the base of her neck. “Ready?” Jenny asks. She laughs weakly. “I’m never going to be ready for this.” “Alright. On three.” She nods. “One.” Elizabeth starts the cut, and she screams in agony.

Their smiles reflect a sense of triumph and hope, a testament to their united front against the chaos that has plagued their lives. Little do they know that Scarlet, seething with anger and resentment, harbors a dark and vengeful plan. In a sudden and shocking turn of events, Scarlet draws a gun and aims it directly at Elizabeth. Before anyone can react, a gunshot reverberates through the room, the sound slicing through the air with chilling finality. The bullet finds its mark, piercing Elizabeth's heart, and she crumples to the floor. “Elizabeth!” Dominic and Tristan cry out in disbelief and anguish, their voices mingling in a desperate plea for Elizabeth to stay strong. Dominic cradles her

Mary said softly in one last attempt to scream. Elizabeth placed the scalpel on her chest and gently pushed the blade against her skin. Blood started to leak out—before she could begin cutting up the hole in her chest, the door to the room burst open, and a gust of wind blew into the room, scattering pieces of wood into it. Elizabeth and the maid turned to the door and saw Melody standing at the entrance. His large, long jacket, which was covered in blood stains, billowed in the wind, and his eyes glowed brightly.

“She’s needy. She doesn’t have her mate. She’s vulnerable and more open to an attack. The kiss meant nothing to me, only her. It was part of the job. I’m doing what I have to, keeping her close and away from him until the council decides what to do with her.” “See why you can’t quit? You’re the best man for the job.” A lump lodged in my throat. I couldn’t share his praise. The kiss meant everything. “Elizabeth dies soon.” He opened a file and slid something across the table. “Kill her.”

Holy quickly rushed forward to scoop it up as her eyes began to fill with tears at the thought of her mother. Lady, Elizabeth, and Holly left the Mansion of the Mirrors. The case was resolved, and they would be leaving Maine soon. The curse of the Gemini was taken care of, and Elizabeth was free from Zai’s grip once again. Seeing no alternative, Zai now took an alternative course trying to convince Elizabeth that she must agree to join her to fulfil the destiny. Elizabeth was noticeably clear in her head now. She just turned Zai’s voice off. She had finally started to feel like herself. For now, she would use a day or two to take a good sleep and then she would be ready for her job again.

I pushed her body away from me, grains of earth and gravel scattered around us as well as shards of ceramic pots. Elizabeth lay beside me, not moving. For a moment a feeling of horror filled me but when I almost touched her to be sure, she opened her eyes. Fresh blood flowed from one side of her head to wet part of her face, her two black eyes looked at me so hatefully that it made my spine freeze. "You're going to die. You and Nicholas." She hissed hoarsely, her fangs showing clearly as she uttered death. Elizabeth stuck her tongue out to lick her own blood from the corner of her lips.