Long Elmo Novels & Stories

Damon purrs approvingly, pushing off the sleek limo and sauntering towards Eli confidently. Eli blushes at the compliment, heart fluttering wildly in his chest as Damon closes the distance between them. He swallows hard, trying to find his voice amidst the whirlwind of nerves and exhilaration. "H-Hi Damon, wow... a limo? This is quite the surprise!" Eli stammers, gesticulating weakly at the luxurious vehicle before letting his appreciative gaze rake over Damon's impeccable attire and ruggedly handsome face.

Despite my negative thoughts, I brought myself to open his email: Ms. Adams, I can tell that you were drunk while sending this due to the astonishing amount of typos and emojis in your email. I'm sure you realize how unprofessional that was, but I am going to let it slide as it seems you have taken my advice. I like the idea and I am giving you the green light to do "eleDATE." Come to my office first thing Monday morning to discuss further, and clarify some things that didn't make sense due to your alcohol intake.

He had anger outbursts and constantly got into fights at school. Finally I turned my attention to my personal email and one in particular caught my eye. The subject line was interesting, “The Deserving,” I clicked on it and read through it as I got goosebumps everywhere. It was an email from Malachi. The email I’d been waiting eight months for. The text of the email was one line and in code. Nice Malachi, I ran the decoding program I had and each letter decoded a paragraph. It took the program an hour to run through the message and decode the correct sequence.

Daniel saw my pupils dilate in shock and immediately tried to comfort me, saying, "Maybe Elmo's just tired today! Miss Inette, why don't we go to the training ground and play? The knights are training with Master Elio today!" I didn't hear a word. I thought hard if I had done something to make Elmo angry. He was especially smart and gentle, and even when I pulled his whiskers, he never fought. He never threw a tantrum. But the day before, when we met for the last time, he was reluctant to let go of my calf with his tail... I followed Daniel out of the greenhouse in a daze and didn't come to until I heard the sharp sound of blades clashing. We had reached the training grounds.

"Emerald likes to see their files. Everything we can find on them. To know why they went rogue, their strengths and weaknesses, and if they can be tamed again. She digs through them to see if any could be intergrated into our pack." My face must be saying everything I'm thinking. Declan grins, trying not to laugh at me when he pulls out his phone. Pulling something up. He slides it over to me and nods. I pick it up, reviewing a file on his phone, "We caught Amelia a year ago. Swore, the girl, was evil but come to find out, she mated with an alpha. He rejected her and made her a rogue for no reason. When we called, he admitted to not having a legitimate reason. Em talked to her for ten minute

Bastet was pretty laid back and I’ve been around a few other cats that were mean. “That does make a difference,” Rook said. Bastet meowed and I looked at Ember to translate for me. I learned that he understood me and that I could hold conversations with him through Ember. She got irritated with it sometimes. “He said that you're easy to get along with,” Ember told me. “Ah, so you can talk to him like your mother could talk to Loki,” Rook said. “Yeah,” Ember told him with a nod. “Did Kenna talk out loud to Loki?” I asked while grinning.

Now he leaned forward slightly. “Elenio’s government is open to criticism, but not to hateful, insulting, and distrusting speech that has the potential to cause riots. For example, like your friend.” “My friend? Who?” “Take a guess.” Gemma tilted her head. There weren’t many people who could be called her friends. Like a saying, the older we get, the fewer people we can call friends. So is Gemma. She just had Purity, who was more like a fierce mother than a friend, and...

The way she said my name, “hope you're okay,” I nodded. “You fought well,” I said, keeping my tone neutral. Her lips curved slightly, but there was something unreadable in her gaze. “Guess It's because I'm learning from the best.” I exhaled. “You’re strong. No one can deny that now.” The warriors from the village thanked us. Informing that the hunters kidnapped most of their female children. One of the warriors Asked who we were. “ I am Elara, the Lunar Alpha.” she responded.

Tiana got straight to work, she knew the work could be shared among other people but it seemed like they were hating on her because of her dating a millionaire and stuff. "So let's go through this information I just got." Eli announced and she simply nodded. She brought out glassses to protect her eyes from the light. "With all these you can constructively gather all your information." He said after they read through his research work. "Yeah, thank you." She said and he went back to pack his things. "Christiana, you are still here?" Jerome had on a grey suit holding his briefcase. She looked at him like duhhhh but she remembered he was a boss and said, "yes."

i stutter There's a knock on the door and i quickly regain myself, push him backwards and arrange my scattered hair and he just smirks at me. Eulalia gets a well paying job at a very successful company but she doesn't know why she can't stop thinking about her boss and all the dirty things he could do to her. Constantine can't stop thinking about the little angel that works for him and beautiful her blue eyes are. He will stop at nothing until he makes sure that she is HIS.