eli and clare

What is left of a person when there is nothing left for the person? "The Prince, he was drunk!" He said huffing then continued "He shot them, all of them in the heart and then... he-he shot himself" "The royal family.........they are dead.....all of them..." A family of six celebrating vacations at their summer house, were shot by their very own eldest son. Reason unknown. Did they survive? No. Everyone died. Except one. Alaaiya Cassendria Clare . Her body betrayed her, she was left alive Her heart is in the right She promised herself to live a dead life. It's been 6 years now No one knows how she looks All they know is she is a merchant genius, Pulling her family business to new heights. No one has seen her No one has heard her She is just a ghost who runs an empire They call her: A Name Of No Face And she has always intrigued Mason. Mason. The first thing for him is his family, then himself. Running a successful restaurant chain, his life is simple. no darkness no complications, easy as it gets. Then Life Threw Them Together. Mason was about to know all the answers to his question, but is he ready enough for that? Where Alaaiya is the other name for darkness and power, Mason is exactly the opposite, down to earth and polite at its best. What happens when they stick together to solve the unsolved. .EXPECT. THE. UNEXPECTED.

Is it possible to fall in love with a person you hate so much? <High School Edition> The only way Mary Clare Delamar knew how to treat France Kinsley was as her mortal enemy. Ever since fifth grade, she has learned to hate the resident prick of her life, and the seven years that have passed didn't change anything between them. Hating the prick gave her this addicting feeling of dark satisfaction, and for the longest time now, she was determined to keep it that way. Until the second day of Junior year, when the campus heartthrob unexpectedly transferred to her section and they ended up having to share a table for the rest of the school year. Naturally, Clare expected the worst to happen, but never did she imagine that France would change over the summer...from being her constant tormentor in the past years, he had suddenly become her seducer. And she didn't know how to handle that at all. The only way to stop France from his ministrations was to call for a truce that should effectively end the gradually rising tension between the two of them. Before things got out of hand. Before he succeeded. Before she fell for his trap she knew he was making just for her. The question was, would France agree with it? Or would he still prefer their cat-and-dog relationship and turn down even the slightest possibility of the two of them finally becoming friends? ~~~

[What would you do if you got a second chance at life] Eli Carter was dying, it was inevitable. She had no family, no friends, just dark secrets and a thirst for revenge. She was the epiphany of a villainess but at the peak of her life, it was all cut short. After she is reborn, she becomes a pitiful teenager who is abandoned by her family and left to fend for herself. Unlike most transmigration stories she had read, she had no cheats in this new life. No family? No problem! This time she is determined to live a simple, drama-free life BUT people just won’t let her be!

A male lead who was injured during a vital mission turns out to have more damages inside and out read as he journeys through thick and thin to overcome his difficulties

This narrative follows Eliana Alexander Devensian, heir to the Devensian Grand Duchy, an independent and sharp-witted noblewoman. Initially focused on navigating the complexities of court politics and an unwanted marriage prospect, Eliana’s life shifts dramatically when she is entrusted by her father with an urgent, high-stakes task: rooting out deep-seated corruption in the vital Cosette Fief. Her journey is complicated by her pursuit of a suitable partner—specifically, Lord Heinley Briggs, a highly skilled but enigmatic figure from the Trade Guild who challenges her intellectually and captivates her emotionally. As Eliana accepts the monumental task of governing Cosette, she must confront not only the political betrayal of a trusted vassal, but also the potential romantic betrayal by the man she chooses. The story explores Eliana’s internal conflict between duty (the Fief's salvation, the Grand Duchy's future) and desire (Heinley's affection), amidst competing external pressures for her hand and heart, including the Crown Prince and a foreign sovereign. Her path is one of self-discovery, where a Camellia of the noble court must learn to fight for its very roots.

When you meet a true friend, your life will change dramatically. But when you have to choose from your crush and your friends, what will you do? A story of a girl who finds out what true love really is.

Claro es una adolescente que descubres habilidad después de la muerte de sus padres y se mete en muchos problemas a causa de esta

O conto de horror e aventuras da série da equipe Alpha E

Eli, a socially anxious boy, fights the courage to attract attention with his artistic skills. Although, there is one real question. Is it selfish to show off?

My life IT is with a kind of fear that I begin to write the history of my life. I have, as it were, a superstitious hesitation in lifting the veil that clings about my childhood like a golden mist. The task of writing an autobiography is a difficult one. When I try to classify my earliest impressions, I find that fact and fancy look alike across the years that link the past with the present. The woman paints the child's experiences in her own fantasy. A few impressions stand out vividly from the first years of my life; but "the shadows of the prison-house are on the rest." Besides, many of the joys and sorrows of childhood have lost their poignancy; and many incidents of vital importance in my early education have been forgotten in the excitement of great discoveries. In order, therefore, not to be tedious I shall try to present in a series of sketches only the episodes that seem to me to be the most interesting and important. I was born on June 27, 1880, in Tuscumbia, a little town of northern Alabama. The family on my father's side is descended from Caspar Keller, a native of Switzerland, who settled in Maryland. One of my Swiss ancestors was the first teacher of the deaf in Zurich and wrote a book on the subject of their education–rather a singular coincidence; though it is true that there is no king who has not had a slave among his ancestors, and no slave who has not had a king among his. My grandfather, Caspar Keller's son, "entered" large tracts of land in Alabama and finally settled there. I have been told that once a year he went from Tuscumbia to Philadelphia on horseback to purchase supplies for the plantation, and my aunt has in her possession many of the letters to his family, which give charming and vivid accounts of these trips. My Grandmother Keller was a daughter of one of Lafayette's aides, Alexander Moore, and granddaughter of Alexander Spotswood, an early Colonial Governor of Virginia. She was also second cousin to Robert E. Lee. My father, Arthur H. Keller, was a captain in the Confederate Army, and my mother, Kate Adams, was his second wife and many years younger. Her grandfather, Benjamin Adams, married Susanna E. Goodhue, and lived in Newbury, Massachusetts, for many years. Their son, Charles Adams, was born in Newburyport, Massachusetts, and moved to Helena, Arkansas. When the Civil War broke out, he fought on the side of the South and became a brigadier-general. He married Lucy Helen Everett, who belonged to the same family of Everetts as Edward Everett and Dr. Edward Everett Hale. After the war was over the family moved to Memphis, Tennessee. I lived, up to the time of the illness that deprived me of my sight and hearing, in a tiny house consisting of a large square room and a small one, in which the servant slept. It is a custom in the South to build a small house near the homestead as an annex to be used on occasion. Such a house my father built after the Civil War, and when he married my mother they went to live in it. It was completely covered with vines, climbing roses and honeysuckles. From the garden it looked like an arbour. The little porch was hidden from view by a screen of yellow roses and Southern smilax. It was the favourite haunt of humming-birds and bees.