Novels by Elma Francis

He was told to take her home. "I can walk on my own, you know," She sighed and pulled his hand away from hers.She wondered what the other children would say if they saw her dragged out. "You do not have any right to tell me what I can do and cannot do, Mila. You lost those rights when the society gave you to me," He yelled.Mila turned around and saw some of the girls in her dormitory looking at her. "What are you looking at?" She shouted at them.They went back to what they were doing. "You have succeeded in making it clear to the entire school, you fucking bastard," She turned to leave.Vincent held her hand. "Do not make me repeat myself, Mila. You are coming with me. I do not want to make a scene," He replied.He gave an envelope to Sister Benedetti. "Thank you sister, Mila will go with me now," He said and pushed her into the car.Mila was silent all through the ride home. "Do not use curse words anymore, I do not like it," He said and opened the door for her to go

Austin was angrier with him, even though he knew he was getting married to his sister, he could not even respect the fact that he was standing with his soon-to-be brother-in-law. Even if he tolerated his behavior as his friend, his sister was more important to him and he was going to be a good wingman to Mila.Austin arrived home and went straight to his father's office. "Sir, you cannot enter, important documents are being signed," Donald told him.Donald was his father's assistant and had worked with them for as long as he could remember. Austin pushed him away."I want to see my father! Do not let me disrespect you," Austin yelled.Donald took out his gun. "Mr. Carter permitted me to deal with you if you try to sabotage this. The boss is involved and if you mess this up, it will be the end for all of us," He told him.Austin was not scared of anything, the only people that could control him were his mother and Mila. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Donald. "I do not

Austin went to Vincent's place the following day. "We have a flight to catch today. We are already late and you made me book first-class for you," he said as he went in.Vincent was still in bed with Susan. Austin closed his eyes as he went inside. "Susan, you need to go," he spoke out loud.Susan yawned and got up, she wore Vincent's robe. "I am going to the States with Vincent. He is planning to introduce me to his parents," she said.Austin laughed and moved over to Vincent's side. "Do not fool yourself. He is Vincent Delmont. He can never marry you. He is only allowed to marry the girl that is chosen for him. Besides, she must be a virgin too," Austin spoke and pulled the covers off his body.Vincent got up and pushed Austin off. "What is that for?" He asked her. "What do you think? Susan, can you give us a moment?" Vincent asked politely. Susan kissed his cheek."Yes, Vincent. I use the guest room and get ready for our flight," She smiled and went outside.Vincent got

Everything changed in a few months. Mila was part of the society, a group of people who controlled the prices of everything in America, they were of Italian descent. They had their own government and even the elected government could not do anything about their operations. They were also high-class thugs. They owned all the biggest companies in the country. Their children, however, lived their best lives but they had no control over their lives. Arranged marriages were a form to keep the top families on top and gain more power, while male children were expected to join the business when they turned fifteen, the women were expected to keep themselves pure for their husbands and they were also taught how to run the house. John Delmont was the head of the society and his son Vincent Delmont was going to be the next after him.Three Years ago.It was already getting dark and everyone in the Society was waiting patiently for the head to arrive. Mr. John Delmont entered the room and sat d

The long-awaited day It had been three days since she last saw the duke, since he moved their wedding to today. He asked for a special license to approve their wedding that was to be held today.Sara stood before the full-length mirror in her bedroom, dressed in a sumptuous white gown that cascaded in layers of satin and lace. The dress was undoubtedly beautiful, but it did nothing to alleviate the feeling of dread that was slowly overtaking her.She took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly as she fastened the pearl necklace around her neck. This was it—the moment she had been dreading for weeks—her arranged marriage to the Duke of Mayfield, William. A man she detested with every fiber of her being.Sara had tried everything in her power to avoid this marriage, but it was futile.As she looked at herself in the mirror, Sara's mind wandered to the times when she had first met William. He was arrogant and entitled, with a haughty air that grated on her nerves.The sound of a kno

William sat in a chair beside the bed in the dimly lit room at the inn. He watched Sara as she slept peacefully, her chest rising and falling with each breath. The room was quiet except for the occasional creaking of the wooden floorboards.William couldn't help but admire the way Sara looked when she slept. Her face was relaxed, her lips slightly parted, and her hair cascaded down the pillow. He had always found her beautiful, but there was something about the way she looked now, vulnerable and innocent, that stirred something within him.He reached out to brush a strand of hair away from her face, his fingers grazing her cheek softly. Sara stirred slightly in her sleep, and he froze, worried that he might wake her.Sara woke up immediately and covered her body with sheets."What are you doing?" She was scared. She settled for a while, trying to see if he had done anything to her while she slept.William laughed and threw her clothes outside to dry."Dress up and come out for breakfa

Sara stood at the door, her heart beating fast with fear and anticipation. She clutched her bag tightly in her hand, ready to make her escape from the house she had been trapped in for years. She knew she had to leave now if she was going to escape her wedding to the Duke of Mayfield, arranged by her wicked aunt. The wedding was only two weeks away, but it felt like an eternity. Sara had been forced into the arrangement by her aunt, who had threatened to disown her if she didn't go through with it. She had no choice but to obey, or so she thought. But now she couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't marry a man she barely knew, let alone loved. She had to leave, no matter the cost. Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the house and into the cool night air. The moon was high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the surrounding countryside. She knew she had to act fast before anyone realized she was gone. Sara began to run, her heart pounding in her chest as she darted down the p

Rose woke up with a smile on her face, feeling happier than she had ever felt before. The first rays of sunlight were just beginning to peek through the window of her bedroom in her family's manor house in England.She sat up in her bed, stretching her arms and letting out a contented sigh. The day ahead was filled with promise and excitement, and she couldn't wait to get started.Rose had always loved the mornings, with their fresh air and the peaceful quiet before the hustle and bustle of the day began. She slipped out of bed and walked over to the window, pushing aside the heavy curtains to let in more light.The view outside was breathtaking. The fields were lush and green, with wildflowers blooming here and there. The birds were chirping and the air was filled with the sweet scent of dew on the grass.Rose took a deep breath and closed her eyes, feeling grateful for the beauty around her. She had so much to be thankful for-- a life filled with possibilities.Aunt Mary sat regally

Two weeks had passed quickly and there was no sign of the Duke. London was bustling and it seemed to Sara as if the days had flown by in a blur of activity and excitement.She was waiting for Steve to come but he never came. Sara had hope, he was the only person that could save her from her impending doom.Ever since her uncle showed her to society, business was going well. Families brought gifts and wanted to be in his good books, so one of their sons could have Sara for a wife.It was fall and openings for the archery competitions had started. This was a most common practice and the loser was always going to forfeit something.Sara was excited, she was an extraordinary archer.“Are you going to compete this year?” Eve, the oldest of the twins asked Sarah, as they took their morning etiquette lessons.“Of course. I would not miss it for anything. I have waited for this season and I am going to take the first price,” She smiled in the confidence of her ability.Even cheered her on.“I

Sara could feel the gaze on people’s faces. She even heard them asking each other who she was. She was going to lose it and bail on the ball. “Thank you all for attending this ball. It was a late invitation and I am grateful to all of you who made it. Without saying more, I would like to introduce you all to my niece, Sara Adams,” He spoke and brought her forward.Sara was the eye of all the men present. They all wanted her, the left their gathering to have a spot on her dance card.She smiled as she remembered those lessons Aunt Mary force her to take long ago and declined. “May I be excused, Aunt Mary?” She sought her aunt’s permission.An older lady appeared before her and smiled widely. “You have not introduced us yet, Lady Mary,” The woman smiled.“This is Sara Adams. My husband’s niece. Sara, greet the Duchess,” She spoke quickly.Sara curtsied slightly. “Your grace, lovely to make your acquaintance,” Sara managed a smile.The Duchess was impressed. “I never k