Novel & Cerita Suster Ella

“What Beth?” She makes a grotesque face, “Mason and Madison kissed, Ella! Like full make out session kissed! Then they said something about taking the brat back with them and having a little fun with her...” she breaks down sobbing, “You need to go find your sister, Ella.” I lean in and hug her gently, “Thank you for being brave enough to go through that ordeal and still stay strong enough to get this information for us. Rest, I will send Jude in. He’s a nervous wreck out there and is scaring everyone away with just a look.”

The moment we opened the door, Rhea was there, waiting like a caged wolf, with that fool Henry—her loyal shadow—by her side. Ella’s eyes burned with anger, but behind the flames I saw something else… a dark secret that pulled me toward her no matter how hard I tried to resist. Some strange bond tied us together, invisible, unbreakable. Henry broke the silence, his voice tight with worry. “Are you alright, Ella?” She looked at him, then answered softly, to my surprise. “I’m fine, Henry. Don’t worry.” Her words were a soothing balm but they only fueled Rhea’s rage. She stepped forward slowly, her movements calm but deadly, her voice dripping with contempt.

Ella never wavered, even with her swollen belly and exhaustion carving lines into her face. Talk to her, Sarah ordered. Keep her here. Luna. Ella’s voice cracked but held. I know you hear me. Your brother’s an idiot, but he loves you more than his own soul. So fight, damn it. Fight and stay so you can keep calling him out every single day. He needs that. He needs you. Luna’s eyelids fluttered. Her lips moved, the tiniest whisper. That’s it. Tears streamed down Ella’s cheeks. Stay with us, love.

I start, but they all lead Sylvia out of the room, not listening to me. *** Two hours later, I’ve only made a small dent in the vast number of roses that need their thorns removed. I look at the rest of the room and sigh, as my one friend Ella enters the room. Ella is the Beta’s daughter and the only one to have stuck beside me after Sylvia’s return. She stays at the estate with us, but was sent away to buy supplies earlier. I’m relieved to see her return. “What are you doing?” she asks. “Removing the thorns from the roses so Sylvia will not prick herself again.”

I fumble with the words. Joseph flinches again, this time, like I poked him with a needle. " You tell me, Lily. I dated your sister, do you think I can settle for Precious afterwards?" I bite my lip. "I wouldn't know." "Let me help you out," he says, " the answer is no." I knock on Esther's door three times before pushing it open. Esther's slender form is tangled with her duvet, her feet her on her pillows and earphones are jammed in her eyes.

She stood at an akimbo, not ashamed of what she had done. “Are you… gay?” Betty was counting her words. She was so surprised and was nearly lost for words. Ella licked her lips and took little steps towards her. “I don’t care what you call me but I feel that connection with you, Betty. You are my mate; my partner.” Betty took steps backward as she approached her to avoid being too close to her. She stopped by the wall and leaned on it while Ella still spoke and pinned her to the wall. She sniffed her from the neck down to her breasts and licked her back up with her tongue.

As she broke down there, with despair almost overtaking her, she felt someone kneel hugging her. “He rejected me,” Ella whispered brokenly. “My own mate, he turned his back on me,” “I know, I know,” Gina replied while continuing to hug Ella, trying to comfort her and wiping away her tears with the sleeve of her dress. “Now come on I have to get you out of here. Once my sister becomes Luna, she really is going to have you thrown in the dungeons,” Gina continued, helping Ella to get up, “I never killed our dad, you know,” Ella continued, sniffing as she wiped the left over tears.

So, he was tense and irritable. Then, his assistant, Lidia, came in, looking troubled, “Ms. Ella is here to see you, Mr. Leslie.” Who the hell is this Ella? Without much thought, he decided he didn’t want to meet the stranger. He said casually, “Send her packing! Issue her a check if she doesn’t leave. Tell her to keep her mouth shut about it.” However, Lidia didn’t leave. She added, “It’s Ms. Ella, Mr. Leslie. It’s Ms Zoe’s friend!”

He tried to drive the image of Stella out of his mind. “Ooh, what's this? Could it be that what I feel is love? There's no way I'd fall in love with Stella.” Lexus rejects his feelings for Stella. "She’s not my ideal woman. Besides being weak and stupid, she comes from a family of con artists. Seems like the apples never fall far from the tree.” After judging Stella, now Lexus is back to focusing on his work. *** "Ms. Steffy, are you awake?" The voice came from a 50-year-old woman. She is Ella. She waited for Stella to wake up according to Lexus's orders. Ella, who had been sitting in the corner of the room, now stepped closer to the bed.

I dropped my shoulders and walked toward the door, feeling like every step weighed a ton. At the doorway, Ella stood wrapped in Kellen's cloak, her gaze cold and full of malice as she looked at me. "You're leaving? You're the sister of a murderer. Shouldn't you kneel before the Moon Goddess' statue and confess Rex's crime in front of the entire Black Wolf pack?" I gave a cold laugh. "A murderer? If Rex hadn't been there, your father would have torn that Omega apart. And you knew I was Kellen's mate—"