Meliodas Grabbing Elizabeth Novels & Stories

Elizabeth shouted looking around when she spotted Master Yi rushing to the front from the back of the crowd formed around. “Please move… Let me go ahead…” Master Yi muttered as he made his way to where Elena was lying in Daniel’s arms. “Master please save her… she… she forced open the seal that was binding her powers, before it was time for it... her body can’t withstand the backlash for long,” Elizabeth said trembeling with grief and self-blame clouding her mind “If we don't stabilize her energy soon—” Elizabeth’s breath hitched.

“Why did you take him from me? Why can’t you listen? You should have stayed in that damn place and die with that rogue beast. Why do you have to steal Max? I should be the Luna. I suit that position more than you, Eli- fucking- zabeth.” I was expecting to see her trembling just like what she did in the past. Yet, Elizabeth still had the nerve to wear a smile. Amusement and irritation were dancing across her green eyes. I shot daggers at her, but she did not bother. And instead, Elizabeth came closer and whispered her answer. “Who knows? Maybe Max grew tired of your body. Didn’t you sell your body to him just because you were obsessed with stealing what’s mine?” “W-What did you say?”

And let her gown slip on her legs, leaving her bare womanhood to the General's eyes. She approached him and took his mask off his face. Her lips parted when she recognized the face but dismissed the thought of it. The General followed what she did and took the mask off of Elizabeth's face. His face darkened when he saw how graces came to bless him with a woman this beautiful. "Please me, General," Elizabeth bit her lower lip, seducing Aleksander to surrender to his manly needs.

she yells. “It was the hardest thing I had to do. We could not ignore the Moon Goddess’s message. Only she can tell you why this all had to happen. Now you need to focus on getting the kingdom back,” Fred says to Elizabeth. “I do not have to focus on anything. I want to live my life as I deserve. They can keep their kingdom,” Elizabeth says as she takes a step closer to her father. “While you and that woman rot in these cells,” she adds as she turns and walks out of the cell.

Elizabeth clutched her wrist after she pulled away, turning her back to me. Pain had flickered across her face, though she said nothing. Damn it. I’d nearly kissed her. What in the hell was wrong with me? This wasn’t right—she had a true mate. I cursed myself as I pushed to my feet. “You wanted more than just a kiss, Jason,” Helios drawled mockingly, straining against the barriers I forced into place. His hunger pressed forward, sharp and insistent. I shoved him back, locking him out, desperate to clear my own head. The last thing I needed was his desires twisting mine. I looked at Elizabeth.

, Veronica asked. " Yes". Elizabeth was dragged to the other room, her body was thrown inside roughly. She winced in pain, they dragged her up and tied her to a chair. " Get up you whore", one of the guard said. " Leo's bitch" He reached for her, Elizabeth used that opportunity to grabbed his hand as she head butt him. She groaned, her head was spinning with what she just did. She kicked the guy, jumping on his back, Elizabeth hit his head continuously until he fell lifeless on the ground.

“Eliana trusted you. I trusted you. And now she’s gone.” His shoulders tightened, a subtle pull inward. Not guilt. Anticipation. “You don’t have a choice,” I continued. “Tell me exactly what happened.” Arden’s breath shuddered once, almost theatrically. “He took her,” he whispered. “Damon took Eliana. And if you want her back… you’ll find her at Black Claw.” A beat of silence filled the room, heavy and wrong. Too easy. Too direct. Too exactly-what-a-trap-looks-like.

Elizabeth had now decided that playtime was over and to give Elliot a true taste of why those of the Royal Guard would never step in the ring with her. In a sudden shift of momentum, Elizabeth planted her feet and executed a complex maneuver that shouldn't have been possible with eight kilograms weighing her down. She feinted right, pivoted left, then used Elliot's own countermovement against him. Before he could process what was happening, she had swept his legs from beneath him and pinned him to the ground, her forearm across his throat with just enough pressure to make her point without causing harm. "Yield," she said quietly, her eyes meeting his directly.

Her fingers hovered above my skin, then gently lowered until they pressed against the back of my hand. Her brows drew in. She shifted her fingers up to my neck, then rested her palm flat over my chest. I felt a strange pull in the air. Like something around me stirred. I didn’t like it. Melissa closed her eyes. A few more seconds passed in silence before she finally stepped back. “She’s not dead,” she said. “She’s been cast into Valtora.” The name echoed through the room like it didn’t belong here. Arthur’s jaw tightened. “What is that?”

ELIZABETH’S POV As soon as I hear that accursed voice again, I freeze. In my stunned state, any thought of evading Alexander or running away slips from my mind. The mere memory of his body inches from mine, full of threat and of promise, makes my pulse erratic. Is he… is he here to try to expose me in front of the whole party? “Alexander Ashford…” Bianca murmurs, unable to hide her awe upon seeing the handsome Alpha. “What are you doing over here, with us—?”