Meliodas X Elizabeth Novels & Stories

He smirked and I rolled my eyes. "You hate me. I get it, a lot of people do. Why bring her into it? She has nothing to do with you." I spitted out. "She's just beautiful." He replied, sending a disturbing smile to Elizabeth. "Can we be serious here?" I glared at him. "Oh, if I'm serious then you're going to end up dead." ~Elizabeth~ "Oh, if I'm serious then you're going to end up dead." Segun's eyes turned darker as he replied David.

His mouth hung open as he attacked Elizabeth's neck. “M-Mas,” Elizabeth cried out when she felt something sharp piercing through her flesh. What was pleasurable was slowly turning to discomfort. How on earth did he have such sharp teeth? His nails were sharp like claws. The way he was holding her made her cry out in pain. “Y-you are hurting me!” Elizabeth screamed and fought to keep him off, but Mason continued his attack. His teeth pierced through her flesh that Elizabeth's eyes watered. Her eyes opened, and she nearly fainted, seeing Mason's eyes. They changed color, and even in the dark she could see the scary eyes she had ever seen. What shocked Elizabeth was how hairy he had become. He

(Elisa's POV) My head throbbed in pain as I was awoken by the sounds of machines beeping and what seemed to be an argument going on in the background. I just laid there, exhausted and in pain for a few minutes before finally getting up, detaching myself from the numerous machines I had been hooked up to. I stumbled my way into the wheelchair that had been placed next to the bed, slowly wheeling myself to the door. I barely managed the journey there with my leg cast only making movement more difficult, when I recognized my father's voice. Peeking through the partially opened door I managed to catch a glimpse of the ongoing commotion. Father and his men had surrounded an all too familiar figur

She walked slowly and carefully over to the railing, placing her hands on the carved stone and looking over the edge. Sighing again Elizabeth tries to find her connection to Nathaniel, Hunter and Cole but once again, she can only feel that he is alive. She then tries Clara who whimpers softly in the back of her mind, Matilda on the other hand though weak thanks to the collar slides her consciousness through Elizabeth’s mind whispering. “Stay strong, our mate is coming…” Still a little uneasy Elizabeth returns her attention to the gathering. She moves, leaning on her elbows allowing her to watch as Princess Xana, High Elder Alpha Blade and the Vampire male all step out of the castle and onto

she asks as she removes herself from my arms. “I would be his mate,” Elizabeth replies coldly. I smile at Elizabeth. Her jealousy is cute but unwarranted. “Elizabeth, meet Candi – Candi, this is Elizabeth. My mate and the Luna of the Crescent Moon Pack,” I state to her. Candi looks Elizabeth up and down, “Such a shame. I would have expected better for you,” she says with a smirk.

she moaned when his lips found its way to her neck. Elizabeth's eyes closed when Aleksander slowly stripped her gown, revealing the fairness of her femininity . She had never done this before but based on her mentors' stories about love and romance, she already had a few ideas on how to arouse a man. Brave as she could ever be, Elizabeth pushed Aleksander away from her. And let her gown slip on her legs, leaving her bare womanhood to the General's eyes.

Bullet nodded and sprinted toward Scar—Marshall’s lethal second-in-command. Brinda turned—and finally faced Elizabeth again. “You’ll make history,” Elizabeth growled between panting breaths. “The first daughter ever to be torn apart by her own mother.” Brinda sneered. “And I’ll crush your skull. That’s the only record I care about.” They lunged, fists flying. Across the compound, Francesco and Marshall found each other. “I’ll feed you to my dogs,” Francesco snarled, “and keep you alive just long enough to hear them chew your bones.”

She gripped her mother's hand, which surprised Helene, and shifted her gaze to her daughter, who was also clutching the doll's hands on the other. "Melpomene, Jasmine, and Mom. Together. Forever!" She then hummed a singsong melodic line before cheerfully clapping her hands. Helene smiled back as she combed her hand over Jasmine's hair.

And what is there to learn besides them having an ego the size of Pacific? "Eliza," urged Venecia, she said the name more than once and I hadn't responded to it. I could not get accustomed to the foreign name. Names are the proof of someone's identity and Yulian stripped me of mine when he gave me Eliza. "Child? Are you going to do it or not?" She was angry and frustrated, yet her words wouldn't penetrate through my brain. She was just another version of Candice. Drained. I closed my eyes. The dildo seemed to have grown in my hands. It seemed to have a life of its own, a heart beating within my grip. I palmed it the same motion Venicia did, the same way Candice taught me when I was much youn

Adam’s POV I made a promise. And I intended to keep it. Elizabeth had suffered enough because of me, because the world I pulled her into. But today, for one night at least, I’d make it right. Maximus had claimed the Mafia enterprise for the time being, feeding me live updates on Lance, who had gone underground but not quiet enough. “Something’s not right,” Maximus said over the phone. “Lance has been seeing a woman. She's pretty longe and looks a lot like onde. Hannah Elizabeth “About the same height and build as Elizabeth.”