Potc Elizabeth Swann Novels & Stories

"Of course, of course. I just thought—" "Edward!" A female voice cut him off. "It's been ages!" I froze at the sound. A voice that had once belonged to my best friend. A voice I now associated with betrayal and humiliation. Elise approached, stunning in a navy ensemble that screamed successful executive. Her professional smile faltered slightly when she noticed me standing beside Edward. "Zoey. What… a surprise to see you here." "I work here," I replied simply. "Elise is leading the Elite PR team for this event," Edward explained—as if I needed clarification. "They're coordinating several wineries, including Kensington."

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. **********

"There will be questions." "Yes, I anticipate a good many questions, though none will be brave enough to voice their concerns. We are prepared for the outrage. We will accommodate the dissenters," the headmaster explained in his slow, calm tones. A middle-aged woman walked through the door toward the headmaster and Professor Martin. "Professor Harlowe, what news do you bring?" Headmaster Emberton questioned as he watched the lady walk in with stiff posture, head held high. "The Carters will come. I've spoken with Cindy. She is not happy with the news, but it can not be helped. We must protect Elizabeth. The oracle believes she is important, and we must not ignore the oracle's premonitions,"

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.

The first thing that caught everyone's attention was a pair of long legs encased in knee-high boots, leading up to a camel-colored coat over a white knit sweater. The woman was carrying an elephant-gray Hermès Picotin, exuding elegance and sophistication from head to toe. As soon as Elizabeth Lincoln spotted Paul, her eyes lit up. "Good morning, Dr. Jefferson!" "Morning," Paul replied with a slight nod. "Lizzy, let me introduce you to the newest member of our group, Miranda Sutton. She's two years younger than you," Bryan quickly shared the news.

Why not go find out yourself", the officer replied and Left, Rissa moved forward, "Hey", Rissa waved Mrs Elizabeth removed her glass and smiled at her, "Brown is right, she is the perfect girl for our son, even though she looks rough, but she is still very pretty" "You are Rissa right?"Mrs Elizabeth asked "Yes ma", but I don't know who you are, Rissa answered, "Calm down", take a seat, Mrs Elizabeth said nicely, Rissa did as she said, "I am Elizabeth, and am Brown sister"