Novel & Cerita Elsa Re Zero

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

“Actually, I’m planning to create a foundation to help the poor.” Bella’s eyes widened in surprise. “That’s beautiful, El,” she said with a beam. “Do you need my help?” I nodded, and she sat closer, peeking at my tab. “I’m planning customized shirts and caps…” I began, when Emris walked in. “Hey, Emris,” Bella called beaming. “Elena is starting a foundation!” “That’s great news, El. Congratulations,” he said warmly. “Thank you, Emris,” I smiled back.

Layla had learned about this in school once. Heterochromia. One eye was a deep blue, almost violet and another was stark grey. Matching the streaks of her hair and an intense thunderstorm. “Welcome Initiates!” she shouted with her arms lifted to her sides. She looked at everyone below her. “Welcome to Elysium Academy. We look forward to seeing old friends….” Her gaze shifted and found Laylas. “…and meeting new ones.” There was a loud thunderous applause from the initiates and hooting. Everyone was shouting.

A small smile crept up Dylan’s lips as he watched his parents being quietly subdued by his mate. “Where is your study? I’d like you to brief me on the current situation.” This statement was directed at Daniel, who eagerly nodded in agreement. “This way, please.” Before following Daniel, Isabel turned to face Dylan. “I’ll be back soon.” She said and let go of his hand. Isabel and Xavi maintained eye contact for a moment before the latter gave a nod of understanding. That must be them communicating through mind link. Isabel followed Daniel upstairs after that, leaving Dylan alone to face his parents.

REBIRTH OF ESMERALDA . Chapter 12: uncharted path that lay ahead . In the dimly lit store room, Esmeralda's emerald green eyes bore into Axel's with a mix of curiosity and determination. She had to know what he knew about her strange reincarnation, about the impossible turn of events that had brought her back to life. "Axel," she began, her voice a soft yet unwavering melody, "there's something strange happening here, something that defies explanation. I need to know what you know."

Elisa shouted, but Kayla slapped her, silencing her. “You’re nothing but a pathetic orphan, how dare you shout at the future Luna?” Kayla sneered, and Elisa’s eyes widened in defiance. “Future… Luna,” Elisa laughed, continuing to sef her luggage out. “I accepted you guys win… but this will not end. I will make you all regret everything you did to me.” Judy made to slap her again, But Alpha Blaze signaled him to stop, his eyes narrowing at Elisa’s bold threat. Elisa walked out, dragging her two bags behind her. The maids watched, their eyes filled with disdain, as she struggled to manage the heavy luggage. None of them offered to help, their gazes fixed on her with disgust.

“But it involves you… and Ryan. Maybe even your parents. He’s playing a long game, Elena. And we’re all just pieces.” I opened my mouth, but she wasn’t finished. “If I turn again,” she said, her eyes locking onto mine with frightening intensity, “if he ever finds a way to reclaim my mind… you kill me. No hesitation.” My breath caught in my throat. “Evelyn—” “Promise me.” Her voice shook, but the fire in it remained. “I won’t be his puppet again. Not ever.” I hesitated, heart splintering in places I didn’t realize were still tender. Then I nodded.

We have to run the company while hunting down the remaining splinter cells of Evelyn’s network. And we have to figure out what to do with Zero, I added. As if on cue, the door to the study opened. Zero stood there. She was wearing one of my t-shirts and a pair of sweatpants. She looked like a college student, if not for the unnerving stillness of her posture. "Elias," she said. "What is it, Zero?" "I am hungry again," she said. "And... I hear a hum." "A hum?" "In my head. Like a radio frequency. It is faint. But it is there."

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

Marcus. He was planning erasure. Back at the penthouse, I laid out the schematics, scanned and transmitted copies to three different accounts. One in Zurich. One in Prague. One in Reykjavik. I wasn’t just collecting evidence anymore. I was building firewalls. Layla returned at noon. “Elsa made contact. She’s requesting a meeting. Neutral ground. No electronics.” “She’s gone rogue,” I said. “Or she’s playing everyone.” I agreed to the meeting. 4:30 p.m., Westbridge Gardens. Public. Open. Surveillance possible. I arrived first. Elsa appeared without warning. Dressed like a bystander and moved like a ghost.