Neige Leblanche Novels & Stories

I wished him and gave him a smile. Dammit Elizabeth! Why did you stutter? You just lost the job you didn’t even have. “Don’t be nervous, Darling. Come sit here.” He said with a genuine smile. I felt less nervous now knowing that he is not as intimidating as he seemed. I nodded in acknowledgment towards two ladies sitting with Mr. Lachlan who were probably going to help him with the interviews. “I am sorry sir. This is just a big opportunity for me. My name is Elizabeth Paige.” I said as I sat down and handed over my files.

As expected, the event ran into the late hours of the night, and it was time for bonding and refreshment. “You have a few minutes. Go reject him,” I ordered my pet after I had declared the party session open. She stood up in excitement but slowly walked towards him ‘cause of her heels. It was funny to me that in this day and age, there was a lady who couldn't comfortably wear heels. “Shall we dance a little, Leo,” Freya called my attention, and I tore my gaze away from my pet. I stood up and took Freya’s hand. We join the others on the dance floor.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.