Sevi And Elyse Novels & Stories

Will she disappoint everyone including Logan who had faith in her and gave her one of the most expensive apartments to reside in. Elise made her way to the elevator following closely behind Ella who was few steps ahead. She didn't seem bothered by what just happened. Inside the elevator to the thirteenth floor it was just the two of them, Ella and Elise. The two would battle it out within the few seconds to come.

“Oh. My. God. He told you!“ She exclaimed, her voice rising with anger. Elle perked up beside me. “Well,“ I rushed, “he didn't have to tell me. We sort of guessed when we came to pick him up.“ Elyse huffed in annoyance, shaking her head. “I can't believe him! He should've been more careful!“ “Well, he is the king of Pride, and it's something he's very proud of.“ I said to lighten the mood. “Can I get included in the gossip?“ Elle asked with a nudge in my chest. Elyse groaned in frustration. “Fucking hell.” “She had sex with Lucifer.“ I said, turning to Elle. Elle gasped before whipping her head to Elyse, in front of my body. “Was it good?!“ Elyse’s anger faded momentarily, replaced by a grin

Every time she tried to take a break, another issue demanded her attention. Just as she was about to run out, her phone rang. Relief washed over her when she saw the caller ID. Isa. “Hey sisi,” Isa said brightly. “Guess who’s back in the country?” “You?” Evelyn laughed. “I thought you were calling to postpone again.” “Nah. Your fashion show is around the corner! Eli and I are supposed to be the stars, remember?” “Definitely.” Evelyn smiled, but her voice held a strain. “Speaking of Eli… Isa, where are you right now?”

Clyde Threatening messages from an anonymous sender kept popping up on my phone. Firstly, I don't know who was behind all of the messages. Somehow, I know the person must be someone close to Everleigh. I mean, why should I go back to Eveleigh? It's impossible. Everleigh and Felix are now married and living their miserable lives together. Why should I go back to her She was some insipid leftover Cobb salad. “ Trash!" I grimaced.

Elise stood near the center of the room. She turned when she heard my footsteps. For the first time in weeks, she did not look away. My heart stuttered. She looked… different. Stronger. Calmer. There was something steady in her gaze that made my breath catch. When her eyes met mine, something in my chest cracked open painfully. Elder Rovan gestured. “You may proceed.” Proceed where? Elise did not wait for me to ask. She turned and walked toward the inner chamber, the sacred space where no one else was permitted during mate trials. I followed her, my pulse hammering so loudly I was certain she could hear it.

The touch lasted less than a second, but it was enough to remind me I wasn’t walking into this room alone. We took our seats. The silence was suffocating. Then a silver-haired man in his late fifties cleared his throat. Victor Langston, chief financial officer. I’d memorized the names from the company directory Sophia had grudgingly emailed me this morning. “Mr. Drayton,” Victor began, addressing Ravien but looking at me, “perhaps you’d like to introduce your… fiancée to the board.” Ravien’s voice came out smooth, and practiced. “This is Elise Anderson. My fiancée. We’ve been together privately for several months. Recent events forced us to make the relationship public sooner than planned.”

Juliet is sure she keeps returning each summer as if she wants to atone for what her family did all those years ago. “You must be Cillian, Mr. Tracey’s younger brother. I’m Elyse. It’s nice to meet you. I’m glad you made it. I mean, I’d have managed alone, but there’s a reason there are always two counselors to a cabin.” She hurriedly introduced herself, obviously embarrassed as she realized she had rambled.

“Elise is my sister. My twin.” Levi’s eyes widened. “No shit? Identical?” “No. Not identical. She’s… different. She plays the guitar. Sings. She’s the one who reminds us that there’s still beauty in the world, even when it’s hard to see.” Jake, who had been leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, let out a quiet, almost imperceptible sigh at the mention of Elise. His expression, which had been hard and closed, softened at the edges. Levi, sharp-eyed, noticed it.

Catia commented. Severa shook her head. “Not everything is about prestige and power, I got married for love and I am happy where I am.” Vestae yawned. “Boring and poor.” The three annoying imps from hell giggled together. “Don’t mind your sisters, Severa. I would love to have a friend here and I totally understand about love.” “We know you certainly didn’t marry my brother for love so you don’t understand.” Eliana said and when she spoke. The room went quiet. Her voice was very melodious and compelling others to listen to what she had to say.

Isabel replied her tone subdued. “Do you realize what this means Elsa, you’re the first in your bloodline and in your country to attend Sheffield Academy.” He added, his eyes still displaying his disbelief. I didn’t respond, I hardly cared about the record I broke. My hand caressed the soft mattress and I laid down without hesitation, settling in it. “Hey Elsa, you won’t report Oliver, right? You can’t do that.” Isabel said. “Well, If you treat me well, I’m sure we can come to some sort of understanding.” I responded with my eyes closed already.