Pisces Elle Novels & Stories

Gideon said, "If things go sideways, Elara, you take Princess Jessica back to shore immediately. I know that's not too hard for you. You've got a top-tier physique. Maybe you don't know how to use it, but I doubt you'd mess up a retreat." "Are you looking down on me?" Elara scoffed. Jessica's big round eyes darted back and forth. She found the dynamic between Gideon and Elara strange. They didn't feel like husband and wife at all. However, she dared not question. "Marshal Snow, look!" Suddenly, Jessica pointed ahead and gasped. "That glowing fish! That's what caught my attention last time." Gideon flicked his finger. A burst of energy took the shape of a claw, grabbing toward the glowing fis

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

They thrummed an ancient language of bass tones. “What are they?” Clarissa asked softly, afraid to speak up and shatter the moment. Would the creatures flee if they heard her? Or would this fantastic dream simply end? She grasped onto Stefan’s hand, seeking confirmation that this was real. “They call this breed candenti gelata pisces.” He squeezed her hand gently; a self-satisfied smirk crossed his features. She would be proud to share this amazing sight with someone, too. The pisces began to glow the same color as they came together in a large ball. The smaller ones formed the outside, with the few larger ones at the center. Their colors became more vivid, illuminating the area brightly wit

his voice sounded hoarse, probably from shock or disbelief at the situation he was facing. The girl bowed her head briefly, her lips moving slowly, as if searching for the right words. "My name is Elle," she said in a soft but clear tone. "My house is not far from here, near the pine forest. I wang and happened to see your car on fire. I came to help you." "Hunting?" Lucas furrowed his brow, between suspicion and confusion. His gaze fell on Elle's clothes - simple, with a shabby leather jacket and dark pants. In her hand was a small bow, completing the impression of a hunter. Hgreete e was something unusual about her-something that made Lucas' hair stand on end.

“This one in my womb is going to take over as Alpha. Alpha Kalen. Goddess, she will be absolutely stunning. They both will be.” Elle looked at Mira and smiled before turning her attention back to us. She asked if she could touch her stomach. Brynn definitely appreciated her asking instead of just doing it. Elle’s hands rested on her stomach. There was a faint white aura around them. A strong sense of peace flooded through my mate. Elle’s eyes flashed pure white for a moment before returning to her natural blues.

She had striking, brilliant golden hair, and eyes that were a piercing, unmistakable mix of green and blue. Beside her stood a man named Rain, his face etched with grim determination as he fought off Draco's guards. The vision shifted rapidly, flooding my mind with ancient prophecies. This girl... her name was Elle. She was the destined downfall of the Witches of the Woods, a force that would tear my beloved coven apart—but she was also the ultimate weapon, the only soul powerful enough to finally kill my mother, Isolde.

She says to me. "I was but Chelsea caught this fish earlier this morning and she wants a safe place for it to grow. She does not want it to be caught and killed by anyone else." I tell her. "What safer place than a witch controlled lake. I bet they are going to love the lake. I will join you in a minute if you are going to go to the lake first. I would like to be there when you show her her room." Elle says. "Of course. I am sure that when they see the lake they are going to be distracted for a while anyways. They might even want to go for a swim." I say with a wink.

“Where’d you come from, and why do they keep you around?” A childish sneer accompanied the girl’s smug reply. “I’m a piscin,” she said. “Half, and I don’t mind it. So long as I’m in the water every so often, I can stay on land for half a day at a time.” Pis-kin, Anzi thought to herself, mulling over the vaguely familiar name. Piscin—those were water dwellers.. She couldn’t recall anything else except that they were somewhat amphibious with their tails that could temporarily split into legs. The lack of knowledge suggested they were no threat, then, if her Service education hadn’t taught about them. Shame. If she could at least grow to become a promising fighter, then maybe Isvan and the othe