Once Upon A Time Ella Novels & Stories

Kael walked in first, and my breath caught in my throat. His arm was wrapped around Ella's waist, and she was leaning against him, looking up at him with adoration in her eyes. She was beautiful, with long black hair and big brown eyes, everything a Luna should be. Kael's eyes immediately locked onto me, and he stared at me for a long, heavy moment. I could see the surprise in his eyes when he saw how weak and thin I had become, but it was quickly replaced by coldness. Ella chattered on happily about their alliance plans, about the amazing preparations for the ceremony, about how excited she was to become Luna.

I said, tapping her chin, “will shine. Be perfect. Graceful. Untouchable. Let them see the difference between moonlight and mud. When the moment is right, I’ll suggest—delicately—that perhaps a more suitable match exists. You. Replacing her. The old queen dowager will see the logic. Royal favor outweighs any mate bond or betrothal contract. Once we have the Lycans’ blessing, Leah can scream about fate all she wants. It won’t matter.” Ella’s smile turned vicious. “When I’m Luna of Moon Growler,” she breathed, “the first thing I’ll do is make her pay. I’ll lock her in the lowest dungeon and watch her rot.” I leaned in, voice dark with satisfaction. “Rotting is too merciful. I want her heart ca

"Alpha Kellan, the patrol team just brought someone back from the rear mountain. They say… Well, they claim that it's Ms. Ella." The room immediately fell silent. Lia's arms around Kellan's waist stiffened instantly. Then, she forced a dry laugh. "That's impossible. Ella was fine during the day. They must have mistaken someone else for her." Kellan frowned deeply. A flicker of shock crossed his eyes before being replaced by heavy irritation. "What is she playing at now?" he sneered, his voice thick with barely suppressed annoyance. "She claims she was dying during the day, and now she has you carrying her back to the pack in the middle of the night to put on an act. Is she determined to make

Heyla just smirked, returning her focus to driving. "W-what is it, Heyla! Stop this madness! I know you're not Knight's fiancée; you can't scare me anymore," Eleanor asserted bravely, trying to show Heyla that she was no longer the old Eleanor that Heyla constantly victimized. "Well, I want you to know that you should be even more afraid. You know what I'm capable of doing to get what I want, and if I have to kill you—I will!" Heyla said firmly. Eleanor's hand slightly trembled because of Heyla's threat, so she immediately calmed it with her other hand.

Understood "yes sir, understood. ******************************************************* Ella's pov I really need a friend to rant about my fustration, I have seen Lisa and I decided to go look for her. she has been helpful from the basement part,and I really appreciate her care and love for me. moreover, I need to ask her to be my bridesmaid since I had no one else for that position, I already asked capo and he said it is fine by him. " I met a whole lot of people in the kitchen, most of them looked at me with nothing but pure hatred even,when I greet they all made sly comments about me. I was happy when I finally saw Lisa.

she said, glancing briefly at Jason's direction. She was really behaving like a child and not only did her behaviour amuse Jason, it was funny to him. He stifles his laughter, not wanting to piss her off with his attitude. Besides, she wasn't fully herself yet. “Yo-you remember me?” Ella almost choked on her sob. “You really remember me Cara?” “I know you, you are Ella. You saved me in that vile place. You were always with me, calling me to come back. I could hear you but I couldn't answer. I don't know why that happened.”

“Not yours.” “The Connor family?” Ella was completely lost. The only wooing she wanted to do was with Jace, and she was trying very, very hard not to do that. “Imagine my surprise when Madelyn Connor calls me and asks that Ella, the maid Ella, be her personal wedding liaison,” Delores continued. She stood from her chair, putting both hands on her desk and leaning forward to better assert her dominance over Ella. “Again, I ask. What the hell do you think you are doing?”

When I came back to my room I went to the window but that time Bella was not there. After this I got ready and went for breakfast. We went to the dining hall of the hostel. Miss Luna was already there. Ella came there and sat next to Miss Luna. Ella was a student of the University and now she was the Manager of my company. there so I was thinking in my mind why she sat there with us. I was looking at her. When she finds me looking at her. She asked me, "Any Problem Sir?" Then I smiled and answered that I never saw her in any fashion company before this. Then some designer came there and Ella was sitting with Jack.

Rolex warned. Ella’s eyes got filled with tears at Mrs. Rolex’s words. She wondered if she was really inauspicious. She felt her words were right. She had lost her mother at a very young age, and she lost her father when she turned eighteen. She was then abandoned on the island by her friends, and she fell in love with a werewolf who is Lara’s mate and whom she considers to be her sister. She wanted to cry bitterly, but stopping Mrs. Rolex was more important than that. She didn’t want her to lose her life by allowing her to go alone to the witches residence. She went ahead and pulled her hand again. “Could you please listen to me, Aunty? I can’t let you go there alone.” Ella insisted.

Then tears began to stream down her face, yet there was still a trace of childish foolishness and hazy uncertainty on her features. Only then did everyone realize that a tiny child could not possibly understand what the death others spoke of meant. The female lead had grown up in love and within the sheltering embrace of her parents through her early years, so she could never have known such cruel things. Ella, standing outside, quickly covered her mouth and restrained her emotions. In that moment, Ella understood that Lilya was not acting by immersing herself in the character. She was only reenacting herself for everyone to see.