King Elijah Novelas e Histórias

Nathan asked Elijah who smiled at my mate. “You are a man I respect Prince Nathan; I give you that” Elijah said smiling, his eyes meeting Nathan’s I saw honesty in them “I am Elijah, son of Princess Vanessa daughter of King Alexander of the vampire kingdom and a maiden he had, a witch named Bianca, my father is Deniz, King of The Sea, making me your older brother” His brown eyes met mine then Ashton’s as he revealed his mark, the mark looking like mine and Ashton’s, meaning that he was telling the truth.

“But something is holding him here.” “Holding him?” “Yes.” My chest tightens. “What does that mean?” Elijah exhales slowly. “It means he’s not fully human.” I swallow hard. “I know that.” “But he’s not fully divine either.” The words sink slowly into my mind. “So what is he?” Elijah looks at me. “I think he’s both.” Before I can respond, Kieran’s body suddenly jerks. My heart jumps. “Kieran!” His chest rises sharply. A deep breath tears through him like it hurts.

The little girl crinkled up her nose at that and ran towards Ashlyn, raising her hand. "I want you to carry me." Ashlyn chuckled and was able to pick up the little kid when Elijah stepped in and carried her. He raised the girl high, and a groan left his mouth. "Wow! You have been eating healthy, haven't you? I am hardly able to pick you up now," Elijah commented. "Elijah!" Jamie whined. He hissed. "Calling me by my name, aren't you being disrespectful. Where is my title?" Elijah sternly stated.

Alpha Xavier from Crescent Moon pack asked instantly. ‘And again!’ Elijah hated being asked the same question again and again but he couldn’t help it. He was the future king and it was his duty to answer his subjects and he couldn’t show his emotions especially anger unnecessarily. “Yeah, I was and we are here to discuss how to deal with them to avoid such incident in future” Elijah said calmly. “You look fine. No one can tell you were shot four times” Alpha Evandor from Moonshine pack commented with an impressed look.

Elijah gets up from the ground, he asked me to stand aside and so ran in to defend his brother, they fought side by side and while everyone seemed busy, a little girl walks out behind her mom, she looked so scared and pleaded I unlocked the cage She pointed where the key was, I looked back and saw it was hung on the wall. And with everyone busy, I rode and grabbed them, no one looked and it gave me the opportunity to free everyone. But the sound of the cage opening, derailed their eyes to me, Elijah gaps bewildered as well as his brother, but Jake wasn't, he squeezed his hand in dismay and asked his goons to catch everyone including myself. Elijah gets a hold of him and with so much anger b

That dickhead. I hated him. My hate for him should have propelled me to save Ivy, but I tended to avoid anything that had to do with him. Elijah was three years younger than I was. He was the school's golden boy. The co-captain of the football team and Grace's younger brother. That makes him one of the High Council's sons. His father was an alpha. He was going to be an alpha, too. He had his life already planned out for him, just like some other kids here.

Chapter 2 Elijah’s pov My name is Elijah Ronaldo, and I’m the only child of my family ... . Yes, I'm ruthless, fearless, and possessive when it comes to what I want and merciless to anyone who desires to mess with me or betray me. I kill people like livestock animals, and I don't spare… The news about me spreads across the city like wildfire. The stupid cops are looking for me, but their dead bodies will be found instead! I don’t care about anybody's status whatsoever, but I cared about one person—Liam Sabasto.

“I heard the king is head over heels for his bride and he couldn’t even hide it seeing the way he kissed her passionately like he couldn’t wait to have her to himself. Of course there are more, like the king’s years of celibacy are about to come to an end and that he didn’t seem to be gay and that I, his gay partner would be heartbroken… “Abraham enough.”Eleazar’s deep voice interrupted, a slight tinge of vulnerability in it. Why? Was he embarrassed? Before I could stop myself, I frowned at him. Even if he was, how could he stop him when I was enjoying his tale? The animated way he reported his findings and the stark contrast between his physical attributes and his personality was simply e