The Elite Novel By Kiera Cass Novels & Stories

Kasen looked toward the private, gold-plated VIP elevator at the far end of the lobby. The doors slid open. A team of six elite, armed bodyguards in matching black suits stepped out first, forming a protective human wall. Behind them, walking with a slow, deliberate, and hypnotic grace, was a woman. Kasen's breath caught in his throat. She wore a razor-sharp, custom-tailored white designer power suit that hugged her lean frame. Her long dark hair was styled in sleek waves. The cheap, clunky reading glasses she had worn for three years at his house were gone, revealing striking, piercing eyes that held the weight of an empire.

ISABELLA'S POV “Kingston Heiress Marries Assistant.” “Power Move or Scandal?” “Who is Elion Darwin?” I could barely hold back the smile that was on my face as I flipped through the channels. Elion wasn't beside me when I woke up, and he wasn't complaining like I thought he would. I could barely hold myself back from checking the news channels, and yes, it was exactly what I had been hoping for. It was too perfectly timed. At the back of my head, I could already see Daniel's jaw popping as he watched the news.

"You saw Xavier ask for time off, so now you're copying him? What is he, compared to you? He's lazy. He's a parasite. He's trash that even the dumpster wouldn't take. You're an elite I spent years shaping! "Tired, you say? Elites don't get tired. Elites should feel better the more they work. They should get more energized, not less." "Honey, tell me. What's our slogan?" she shouted. My body reacted instinctively. I snapped into a rigid stance and shouted back. "Good, better, and best. I'm the greatest!" Cassandra clapped, satisfied. "Good. Now, answer me. What are you going to do next?" Just then, the people nearby turned to stare.

Just a small card tucked under the ribbon with two words in clean handwriting. “For you.” I stood beside it for a moment. Then I pulled the ribbon and opened it. Inside — a folded cream envelope, thick with what I already knew was cash before I touched it. Besides, two items that had been selected with the specific knowledge of someone who had done their research. A perfume I had mentioned to nobody. A book I had been meaning to buy for three months and hadn’t because the cost was frivolous and frivolous wasn’t a category I had been able to access since before Elena got sick.

CHAPTER SIX LUCIEN She said please. They Fucking Made her beg! That was the part I could not stop hearing. Elara Vonross, who had spent three years staring down boardroom serpents and cleaning up the wreckage of my indulgences without blinking once she pressed herself against a brick wall and whispered please. To me. As though I were the thing she should have been running from all along. The worst part was that she wasn't wrong. The blood on my hands had dried by the time Cade found me.

“You were always locked up in your room and buried in books.” “Which I thoroughly enjoyed, thank you very much.” Cassia frowned. “You enjoyed hanging out with me too, remember? All those rich men who would tip you thousands of dollars, those trips, those nights spent getting drunk and finding ourselves in another country…” Elena trailed off and closed her eyes. “I miss it.” Cassia sighed. She could not deny that. She enjoyed visiting new countries with Elena simply because she had access to her father’s private jet. “What happened to you?”

I have a huge meeting in the morning. The next morning I was in a meeting with the most powerful Alpha in Russia. 'Alpha?' Cassie's voice popped in my head. I tried not to get angry with her. She didn't know I was in an important meeting. 'Yes, Omega.' I replied. 'First, why do you have to call me Omega? And second, what am I supposed to eat? Everything is empty.' Cassie asked.

He had to be used to it happening. Damn he's hot! And exactly the type of guy one would expect to see next to a bombshell like Jenna. The two together created a best-selling cover for any romance novel on the market. Their children will be blessed with beauty. Checking herself, Cassie tore her eyes away from Jeff and met Jenna's gaze. She looked chill, giving nothing about their association away. "How was your first night, Cassie?" Jenna asked as Cassie approached. "Really good. Made some sick tips," she said, trying to sound excited.

But then, another rumble tore through the air, and my entire body jolted before I could stop it. Elias clicked his tongue immediately, and he suddenly wrapped his arms around me. My face pressed into his chest as he pulled me fully against him. “Let’s talk,” he said suddenly. I looked up at him. “About what?” “About things.” That was such a vague answer. It should have irritated me, but somehow it didn’t. “When I was in Elite,” he said, “I was really smart.” I almost snorted. “You’re still smart.” “Don’t interrupt. I was saying I was the most intelligent in my faction. But Cade beat me to it.”