Novelas y relatos de Potc Elizabeth Swann

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

Observing the new chairperson's disregard for Linda, who had gained a reputation as Cruella De Vil, the secretaries on the same floor held an admiring look. "The new chairperson, Miss Swann, is so bold! Look, she even dares to ignore Linda." After one executive secretary finished speaking, another secretary lowered her voice and said, "Bold? She might be beautiful, but can this young girl really compete with Linda? I've heard that the Swanns' countryside daughter is nothing more than an ignorant fool. She's just an innocent child who knows nothing. Mr. Swann stepped aside to appease the public. She'll likely be put back in her place within a week."

I walk into the middle of the room and stop, not sure why but having a feeling that my Mother was up to something, especially after what Zane had told me over the link. I stand with my hands clasped behind my back and wait, the doors at the other end of the room soon open and I watch Zane enter and walk down the small set of steps to the landing. With the way he is walking, I know that he has someone walking next to him and that he is purposely keeping her hidden from everyone in the room. I hear Sebastian over the speakers again “PLEASE WELCOME, PRINCE ZANE AND INTRODUCING, PRINCESS ELIZABETH SHADE-RIVER OF THE WERECAT PRIDES.”

she emphasized. " I can't leave you here," I told her. I know I fucked up badly, but I was sorry. " I know I fucked up with you," " I understand it was hard for you. I just wished you believed me," Elizabeth smiled once she found the bottle she sought. " My brother, Egon, got this bottle from an emperor in China. 1900," She shared. " Elizabeth, I know you still love me," I could sense her love for me in how she looked at me and her heart reacted.

Kale POV Elizabeth Vance. The only child of the Pack General, Marcus Vance. Seventeen years old. Spoiled rotten, but somehow she had still grown into the kind of young lady everyone respected. Polished. Poised. The perfect arm candy for a dinner like this. Her hobbies were writing, reading, and other boring activities that were almost identical to Rhea’s….. My fist tightened around the file page, crinkling the edge. The photo of Elizabeth, with her blonde hair so similar to mine but green eyes instead of blue, stared back at me with a perfect smile. Perfect everything.

“I promise. As long as you’re by my side.” Elizabeth responded with a lingering kiss, unaware that this seemingly ordinary dinner would bring back a shadow from the past that would forever change their destiny. ***** The next day, in the bedroom, the soft scent of perfume filled the air. Elizabeth stood before the mirror, running her fingers through her long, silky honey-colored hair, carefully combing it so it fell in perfect waves over her shoulders. The dress she had chosen for dinner was made of silver silk, with delicate details at the neckline and a fitted waist, highlighting her curves with elegance without exaggeration. Her every movement seemed measured yet natural, as if her beauty

I bowed and turned to leave. “The bow isn’t necessary,” Kaelor said. I paused. My chest heaved. “Yes, Your Highness,” I said, leaving the dining room. I strolled around the palace, admiring the art galleries. Everything was beautiful, but one particular painting stopped me—a lady in a purple dress, elegant but sorrowful. “Do you love art?” an old man asked, startling me. “I do,” I replied. “This lovely lady in purple is Princess Elizabeth. She died before becoming queen. Some say she was too weak, an omega. Others claim she was poisoned after Priness Sabriel child dedication.” he explained.

Of course she looked like someone who wasn't from a poor background,and male eyes turned to get a second glance on the new lady of Sheldon Ranch. Elizabeth grabbed a hold of her dress and almost yelped when a lizard ran past her,she cursed under her breath wishing a miracle would just happen—by a miracle she meant that the year would run by and she would get Marcus and his daughter out of her life.Speaking of Marcus,she looked around and wondered where he was,since she didn't find anyone she resorted to sitting on the porch and grabbed a small bottle of gin to soothe her troubled mind. **********

Eric's POV "I heard you sold your app, Tinzel and recently acquired the D'Writers company, is it true?" Elizabeth asked as she took a sip of her wine, batting her fake eyelashes at me. She had her legs crossed as she sat right across me. She wore a skimpy black dress that outlined her firm boobs and left her nipples protruding. Rumour had it that she'd spent a fortune getting boob implants and a whole lot of other plastic surgeries. We were having dinner at some fancy restaurant mother dearest booked for us. And trust me, I'd rather be anywhere else than there. My mother practically forced me to go on a date with our business partner's daughter, Elizabeth.

I sighed in relief this would at least give us a temporary fix. "But you need to know, Elizabeth has a fairly powerful witch in her pocket as well. Her name is Helen, and she has been practically attached at the hip to Elizabeth for 300 years. It won't take her long to take down any barriers I put up." Esther stated and I could sense some venom in her voice as she said the name Helen, I'm guessing they weren't on good terms. Shit if the other witch could take down the spell it wasn't the fix, I was hoping for but at least it would give us a little more warning. "I understand" I blew some air out disappointed "but it's better than nothing."