Pure White Elizabeth Novels & Stories

Alex because he thought finally Christian was willing to take other girls. They could see a girl standing upstairs. A girl in a pure white dress, with a slim body. She had long hair reaching her waist, her glances were enticing and her lips were like peaches. She was a real beauty with the flesh of ice and bones of jade. Her beauty was out of this world. This girl was really… unbelievably gorgeous… The light could not be shielded even from a beast-like Christian. Alex was still dumbfounded by the time Elizabeth walked over to the dining table. This is the first time for him to meet Elizabeth directly.

She looks at Elizabeth with a mix of confusion and surprise, as if trying to make sense of what she’s just heard. “I don’t actually owe you an explanation,” Elizabeth goes on, “but given your assumptions, I’ll share this — I have a True mate, someone I would never betray.” Annabelle’s eyes snap to me, full of disbelief. I can feel her stare burning into my skin as I look at Elizabeth. She meets my gaze — calm, deliberate — and gives a small nod, a silent cue for me to take over. I nod back and turn my attention to Annabelle.

CJ said and leaned back in his chair, Skylar facepalmed herself and knew things were getting complicated. “How did you know this?” It was pointless hiding anything from CJ, he was a cool man. So nice that Skylar trusted him. “Her unmatched beauty,” CJ simply said and Skylar frowned, he didn't have to say that. But it was the truth, Elizabeth had unreal flawless beauty. From her eyes to her milky skin. All due to her werewolf traits. “What? Did I say something wrong?” “No, it's nothing,” “You are beautiful Skylar…just perfect,” CJ muttered, this time Skylar glanced up in awe. She met CJ's soft gaze.

On getting home I went to the kitchen first and brought out the pies and cakes I got from the cafe, made myself a cup of tea went to my couch, got comfortable, and dived into my food. I was resting when I got a notification on my phone I took the phone and saw an email, and my heartbeat immediately increased, I was so scared to read the email I had to walk around my apartment for a bit to calm my nerves, I finally found the courage I needed to read the mail so I clicked on it and immediately tears sprung out my eyes- Dear Elizabeth Smith, Thank you for applying for the position of personal assistant, further to your application for the position, I would be delighted if you could attend an in

After two years she will be free to get married to whoever she pleases. We sit in silence for some minutes before light footsteps are heard from the front door. A young lady in a maid’s attire with a luggage in her hand comes into view. She is soon followed by a lady clad in all black. She is also on a face cap but anyone could tell that she wasn’t a normal person because she carried a powerful aura. Emilia Peyton.

She pushed Alicia aside who was standing close to Elizabeth before she threw the entire bucket of water on Elizabeth, the whole living room was flooded with water and a little had even splashed on Jeanette, Jeanette didn't take it to heart as she ran up to her room to change as quickly as she could to avoid missing the family drama. There was this distinctive side of me that partially hated Elizabeth return, don't get me wrong, this isn't because of Damon---- I never actually stood a chance with Damon though he did say he was starting to love me and that he would fight Xander for me but now I just wasn't sure. Anyways the Elizabeth I was seeing now had a vengeful personality, the tone in her

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

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"You don't agree?" Elizabeth repeated with a chuckle, her eyebrows raised up at her. "You think some backwater hick like you is worthy of my son?" The words would have crushed most people. Amber could hear the contempt in the older woman's voice. There was no effort to hide it. Elizabeth Winchester had spent decades surrounded by powerful people, influential families, and individuals who would do almost anything to gain access to the Winchester name. From her perspective, Amber was nothing more than a forgotten girl who had suddenly appeared from nowhere demanding to keep an engagement she had never even participated in.

The crowd of girls erupts into squeals, and I can’t help but feel appalled. How can everyone be so superficial? These girls are no better than the boys they fawn over. There’s more to happiness than endless money and power, and I could never subject myself to such a half-hearted life. I clear my throat loudly. “I think Princess Elizabeth isn’t interested in marrying any of them.” The group falls silent, and all eyes land on me. “What?” Bianca questions with a dirty look.