Total Drama Ellody Novels & Stories

Mom's complaints were cut short as she followed the officer, going deeper and deeper inside the precinct. "Where are we going?" she couldn't help but ask. No one answered her, but she found out very soon. In the large morgue, the officer led Mom and Cindy to stand beside a body. "Here's Ms. Flora Saddler. We've found her for you." Mom lifted the white sheet with trembling hands. Cindy leaned in as well. But the moment she saw my lifeless, still-open eyes, she screamed and collapsed to the ground. All color drained from her face.

Before I can ask Mara a single question, an arm lands across my shoulders. “Zahra, this is my mate, Elodie Whitmore,” Eliot says proudly as a pretty strawberry blonde with surfer curls and ocean-blue eyes threads her fingers through his. Freckles dust her nose, her smile is gentle and kind, but I know if she is a fated Delta female, there is steel under that sunshine. “It’s lovely to meet you, Elodie,” I say, shaking her hand. “I’m looking forward to hearing everything about Night Howlers,” she says warmly. I like her immediately. Her calm matches Mara’s. Zanthe settles in my mind, approving.

She steps aside to give Emma plenty of room to step inside her apartment. Elly is Mr. Adom's assistant and has been one of Emma's close friends for quite some time; she met her abroad. They initially met during a company meeting. When Emma first came up to Elly, she didn’t think that she would be very easily approached considering her vast experience in the field. But Elly proved to be a nice person, and they really clicked. Not long after, they started going out after work just to spend time together. They used to spend time gossiping and cooking lunch at Elly's apartment. Elly is a very kind friend and a hardworking employee. Although she is also very naive and gullible, She's the kind of

This is something else entirely. This is just watching. Ellie drops into her seat with the satisfied air of someone who has pulled off a minor heist. "Better than the broadcast. So much better." Lisa's quiet for a moment longer than the others. She'd spent three years watching Tyler from a screen, alone in her apartment with the volume up. She still hasn't told Tyler she's here tonight. But here she is anyway, she thinks. On her own terms. The overhead lights surge on all at once—full stadium brightness, no warning—and the crowd erupts.

Steve hollers that he has dibs to play the next round and becomes lost in the crowd of overgrown "boys" You can tell Jamie is a bachelor by his house. Car and movie posters are plastered on every wall. With pictures of his kids in nice frames on shelves in the bare spots along with model cars and different trophies. Every room is simple with a simple layout and basic appliances but comfortable furniture. Though he’s one of the cleanest single guys I’ve ever met. Everything has its place. Overall, it is a nice little trailer house. He’s done a lot of work on it so far. Hard to believe this is the same house as when he first moved in. The walls were busted up, the kitchen needed a new floor an

“I am a thirty-four-year-old single mother. I work my ass off to provide for my family. Anything I want, I buy. Anything I do, I earn. I neither expect nor want a man to be my sugar daddy.” There it was—that grit. That stubbornness, courtesy of General Lee. “I’m past games.” Her chin lifted in pride and determination. “As amazing as this week has been, I’m an all-or-nothing girl, DJ. I deserve a real future with anyone I share myself with.” That was Ellie. Always all or nothing. Always brutally honest when pushed to the limit. Though she swore it was me who read minds, everything swimming in my head was now flying from her lips.

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I watched Eliora absorb that responsewatched her prepare for the argument that didn't come, watched her recalibrate slightly when Lydia didn't push back. It unsettled her. I could see it unsettling her. An apologetic Lydia was apparently harder to deal with than a defensive one. Twenty minutes passed. Then thirty. Dare's fingers moved constantly. Reeves circled back to update us…nothing new from the ground teams, the shop owner lead had gone cold, they were running out of conventional options. I already knew that. That was why we were doing this. Eliora stood up. She moved too fast, I saw it happen, saw the moment her body protested the five days of not eating properly and not sleeping and r

"Something's definitely wrong. She must be plotting something huge. Be careful, Lucille!" "Could it be that she knows something? But that's impossible!" I ignored their shock and paid no mind to the flood of comments. After handing Fluffball over to the butler, I headed upstairs. Back in my room, I took out my phone and pulled up the second-floor security footage. I watched as Lucille took Fluffball and threw her down the stairs herself. Looking at scenes from the security footage, I wasn't mad at all. Instead, I felt a deep, bone-chilling chill.

She refused to give him a name but hinted it was of a sexual nature to explain her disarrayed state, which he couldn’t miss. She didn’t miss the guard’s smirk and the way he leered at her breasts when he’d called in to report that she had been found safe. By the time she entered the dorm building she wanted to collapse from the emotional hell she’d suffered. Four New Species women were watching television when Ellie passed the living room to go to the elevator. She paused to wait for it to open and studied them only to realize they watched her back. The woman sitting closest to her suddenly stood. Her nose flared as she sniffed the air and frowned.