Elisabeth Sentence Examples
My name is Elisabeth.
Elisabeth slowly stood, leaned into him with her whole body, put her lips to his ear, and nibbled softly on his earlobe.
I think we should concentrate on this Elisabeth.
Even while driving the redhead home, he could not get Elisabeth out of his head.
It had been five days since Elisabeth.
Elisabeth sat on a bench with her back to him.
Elisabeth blushed and loosened her grip on the sketchpad.
My name is Elisabeth Sidwell.
Elisabeth means 'God's promise'.
Kissing had always been merely a means to an end for him, but not with Elisabeth.
AdvertisementI've just come from the park where I met Elisabeth Sidwell.
Jackson closed his eyes, fearing his heart held nothing Elisabeth would desire.
He stood outside Elisabeth's house for a minute, took a deep breath and rang the bell.
Elisabeth didn't seem to notice.
Elisabeth's blush rose immediately.
AdvertisementFinally Elisabeth said, "Our port is here." and pulled away.
However, he was confident that Elisabeth cared for him, and for now, that would be enough.
She grabbed his shoulders, gyrated a bit and squealed, No, Jackson and Elisabeth are.
Jackson had hoped to make plans with Elisabeth, but he couldn't very well ask her over and say, "Don't mind the steel shutters on all the windows."
Sarah yelled, Bring Elisabeth for dinner on Saturday.
AdvertisementNearing Elisabeth's house, his anticipation grew.
Elisabeth entered the room, and once again took his breath away.
As they approached it, Elisabeth let out a whistle.
Elisabeth wondered whether he meant that she liked cars or that she could whistle like a guy.
Elisabeth stood, transfixed on the brilliant vista.
AdvertisementElisabeth peeked in the basket.
Elisabeth quipped, "A little over the top for a picnic, wouldn't you say?"
As Jackson packed up the basket, Elisabeth stood again admiring the valley.
Elisabeth, what kind of car do you drive?
Elisabeth took a step back and looked at him quizzically.
Elisabeth touched his face.
After about a half hour of walking around trying to take everything in, Elisabeth said, "Pick one for yourself."
Really Elisabeth, that's one of your favorites.
Normally he wouldn't go more than a few hours without thinking about his next meal, but Elisabeth filled his thoughts so completely, there was no room for anything else.
Elisabeth's coming for dinner!
He sat up in bed a long time picturing Elisabeth as she created the oil.
He is composing something for Elisabeth.
He struggled, resisting the temptation to go to Elisabeth's.
Elisabeth pulled into the drive at three minutes to six.
Sarah floated into the room as Jackson took Elisabeth's coat.
Elisabeth noted the different last name.
Elisabeth appraised Jackson then Sarah.
The women delved into small talk, and as Jackson turned, he noticed Connor standing stone still in the middle of the room, staring at Elisabeth.
Sarah was asking Elisabeth about her art when she stopped mid-sentence, spotting her feet.
As she was practically being dragged up the stairs, Elisabeth looked back at Jackson.
He had not realized until this moment how important it was that Sarah and Elisabeth like each other.
Elisabeth started towards her.
He knew she really wanted to tell him everything she had learned about Elisabeth, which was probably a great deal.
Elisabeth sat next to Jackson.
She would have liked Elisabeth as much as Sarah did.
Elisabeth must have noticed his intensity of thought.
As they walked from room to room, Elisabeth seemed to be more than impressed, especially at the artwork.
We're going to get Jackson to play for Elisabeth.
Wouldn't you like to hear him Elisabeth?
He shot daggers at her as Elisabeth said, "I would love to."
Elisabeth didn't say a word.
Sarah and Connor sat down, but Elisabeth stood at the piano.
Elisabeth immediately deduced what was going on.
Elisabeth threw her head back laughing.
Elisabeth leaned her elbows on the piano.
It was midnight when Elisabeth checked the clock.
As they walked to her car, Elisabeth said, "I hate to see this night end."
As he closed the door, Elisabeth asked, "Are you going to let me drive all those?"
He thought of Elisabeth constantly, having to resist the urge to call her or just show up.
On Wednesday, he was in his music room playing, when Elisabeth called.
Elisabeth opened the door before Jackson had a chance to ring the bell.
Elisabeth smiled as she placed her hand on his shoulder.
Elisabeth was in a whirlwind for the first hour or so.
Elisabeth's discomfort was evident.
Jackson stood close enough to hear the conversation, and as soon as the moron committed to buy a watercolor; he approached Elisabeth, put his arms around her and said, Darling, the caterer needs to see you for a minute.
Elisabeth, can you tell us about this oil?
Sarah told Jackson she didn't see how she would be able to get Elisabeth's attention long enough to influence her.
Jackson was speaking with some rich blowhard when he noticed Elisabeth make her way to Connor and Sarah.
He flipped her off and followed Elisabeth.
When the last box was filled with plates, he contemplated whether to wake Elisabeth or not.
Elisabeth leaned in the doorway, arms crossed.
Elisabeth gently grazed his earlobe just as she had that first night.
Apparently I cannot bite Elisabeth.
We had such a fun time at Elisabeth's and when we got home we had a nightcap and went up to bed and, well, you know...When we were done, we talked for a while and then he asked me.
Well, it's just with Elisabeth.
He was really more concerned about explaining things to Elisabeth than anything else.
Approaching Elisabeth's house, Jackson felt rattled with uncertainty.
When Elisabeth opened the door and he laid eyes on her, all conflicted thoughts were replaced with raw emotion.
Elisabeth felt a safe harbor in his arms, and Jackson wanted to give her every part of himself.
They were quiet for a long time until Elisabeth propped up on her elbow, tracing his jaw line with her finger.
Elisabeth sat up, "The caterer."
She did turn to him and the face was Elisabeth's.
He heard the door close, then Elisabeth in the kitchen, making breakfast.
Elisabeth read his face and smiled.
Jackson stopped by the art supply store on the way home to purchase supplies for Elisabeth.
When he arrived home, Jackson was concentrating on all he needed to do and contemplating how he would break the news to Elisabeth.
I plan to tell Elisabeth that I am a vampire.
Jackson met Elisabeth midway down the walk.
Elisabeth brought a present for you Sarah.
Thank you so much Elisabeth, I love it!
Jackson drew Elisabeth close, burying his nose in her hair.
If he only had some assurance Elisabeth would accept his vampirism.
The other three were sitting with their drinks and his sat on the table in front of Elisabeth.
He wasn't sure he would be able to hide his unease alone with Elisabeth.
Elisabeth won the game and when they finished Sarah and Connor said goodnight.
He took her hand, and as they climbed the stairs, Elisabeth asked, "Are you all right?"
He was determined not to waste a single minute of his time with Elisabeth.
When they returned, Elisabeth said, It's such a beautiful day.
As ducks waddled toward them, Elisabeth chuckled.
Walking through the woods near the house, Elisabeth pulled Jackson's arm.
Elisabeth pulled back see his eyes; they were tortured.
Jesus, Elisabeth, I don't understand.
Elisabeth was falling apart, and he tried desperately to wrap his head around what had happened.
Jackson would have no difficulty restraining Elisabeth.
She worried that Elisabeth might get hurt.
He stood, scrutinizing Elisabeth's painting, wondering how any of this could be real.
The sound of a car door, and then an engine starting jarred him into realizing Elisabeth must have stayed in the woods all this time.
I'm going to see Elisabeth.
How'd it go with Elisabeth?
He still had on the same clothes he wore with Elisabeth.
Well, I thought maybe I would wait until the next full moon, then find Elisabeth and let her rip out what's left of my guts.
I went to see Elisabeth today.
Jackson's anger stemmed more from the fact that he wanted to ask about Elisabeth's frame of mind, rather than from Sarah going behind his back.
Maybe Sarah was right and he should give Elisabeth a chance to explain why she let this happen.
He gazed out at the trees remembering Mount Greylock, how mesmerized Elisabeth seemed by the view and how connected he felt to her then.
Jackson drove for a while before heading to Elisabeth's.
Elisabeth spoke first, I am so sorry for all I have put you through.
Elisabeth stood, hugging herself.
Elisabeth turned her attention straight ahead again.
Elisabeth started to weep softly, and tears welled in Jackson's eyes.
Elisabeth broke the embrace and walked away without a word.
Jackson had not allowed himself to reflect on his relationship with Elisabeth prior to learning her secret, but now he let the memories rush in and in doing so, found some peace.
Elisabeth's art moved him deeply, much as his music did.
Elisabeth, I have no idea how our relationship will weather this.
I'm spending the day with Elisabeth tomorrow.
Jackson heard Elisabeth's car pull up and hurried out to meet her.
Once they reached the highway, Elisabeth opened her laptop.
They drove in silence while Elisabeth worked on her presentation.
The groups of boys stopped upon seeing Elisabeth and elbowed each other.
He pointed to Elisabeth.
Most of the students seemed genuinely interested in Elisabeth's presentation.
Elisabeth drove home, so Jackson had the opportunity to observe.
Elisabeth, I'm sorry for what I said to you in the woods.
Jackson pulled Elisabeth to him and kissed her temple.
Sarah brought Elisabeth up to speed about the Halloween gala and asked if she would like to help plan it.
Elisabeth laughed and arched a brow at him.
He lay on the sofa with his head in Elisabeth's lap.
Elisabeth grabbed the apple and took a bite.
Jackson head still rested on Elisabeth's lap.
When they reached Jackson's room, Elisabeth noticed her artwork and asked, "Where's the fall scene?"
Elisabeth searched his eyes for the reason.
Elisabeth threw her head back laughing as he buried his face in her neck.
He considered fighting the hunger, not wanting to disturb Elisabeth who slept soundly with her head on his chest.
Elisabeth appeared at the top of the stairs wearing his shirt.
Elisabeth sat up when he brought in the coffee.
Sarah sat in the drawing room sipping coffee when Jackson and Elisabeth were ready to leave.
Elisabeth gasped, "You want me to carve thirty pumpkins?"
Elisabeth perched on the arm of the sofa next to Sarah.
Elisabeth laughed, "You have to admit he has a point."
They said their goodbyes, and then Jackson and Elisabeth walked to the stable.
Claudia turned to Elisabeth.
Elisabeth pursed her lips.
Elisabeth raised both eyebrows and laughed.
Jackson wandered around the studio while waiting for Elisabeth to pack.
He didn't want to keep anything from Elisabeth, yet felt unable to explain his past.
When Elisabeth entered the studio with her bag, Jackson took her hand.
Perhaps when it came to Elisabeth, there existed a higher standard.
Elisabeth grabbed a few and put them in the car.
Elisabeth started drawing as Jackson cleaned the seeds to bake them.
As they cleaned up, Elisabeth broached the subject they had been avoiding.
Elisabeth scanned the room again.
Elisabeth pointed to the corner.
When Elisabeth finished dinner, Jackson bowed with a flourish.
He longed to share his music with Elisabeth, yet worried she might not appreciate it; think it boring.
Elisabeth stood at the piano which did nothing to allay his anxiety.
He didn't look at Elisabeth until the end of the piece.
Elisabeth held his face in her hands.
Elisabeth held the first page in her hand and printed across the top read, 'God's Promise Unfolding'.
Elisabeth lay on her back gazing up at the ceiling.
They dressed and Elisabeth handed him the folder.
To sing this, Elisabeth would have had to be classically trained, and she would need to sing the highest end of her range if she was indeed a mezzo-soprano.
Elisabeth seemed to sense his unease.
Elisabeth's voice sang full and rich.
Elisabeth would not wake up alone today.
You are amazing, Elisabeth.
Elisabeth chuckled, "I swear, there is a breeze when she enters and leaves a room."
Jackson heard Elisabeth say, "Ouch. Oh no, I cut myself."
Elisabeth noticed the intensity on his face.
Jackson held Elisabeth's finger and bellowed, "Sarah, get in here, now!"
Elisabeth said, "I'm fine," while pointing to Jackson.
He held up Elisabeth's finger, "THIS happened to me."
She crunched up her face, then used her index finger to wipe Elisabeth's thumb.
Elisabeth stared straight ahead, then picked up her cell phone and walked out of the kitchen.
The scream that came through made Elisabeth pull the phone away from her ear.
Elisabeth rolled her eyes.
Elisabeth rolled her eyes again.
He doubted Samantha would have any information that would help, but felt they had nothing to lose and was eager to meet Elisabeth's best friend.
Jackson and Elisabeth worked on the pumpkins, mostly in silence.
Elisabeth put her knife down and touched his hand.
Elisabeth picked up her knife and started carving again.
Elisabeth brought her hand to his cheek.
As they entered the house, Elisabeth surveyed the living room.
She opened the back door and in bounded a large Borzoi who rushed to Elisabeth and stood on his hind feet, resting his front legs on her shoulders, and then licked her face.
A smile spread across Elisabeth's face as Jackson crooned, "Nice dog."
Elisabeth had closed her eyes, ready for a tirade.
Elisabeth related their story starting with the night they met straight through yesterday.
Jackson thought, Does she want Elisabeth to taste my blood?
Then she turned to Elisabeth and repeated the process.
Elisabeth and Jackson still stared at the diamond.
Elisabeth told her about Sarah and how they would never hear the end of it if she knew what had happened here.
Elisabeth arched her eyebrows in a warning to Jackson.
Elisabeth shook her head.
Understanding they were for Elisabeth's protection comforted him.
Elisabeth asked Sam, "What kind of higher purpose are you talking about?"
Elisabeth, does your pack know about this hottie?
Elisabeth looked up, ready to say, 'That's a great idea.'
He smiled thinly, still staring at Elisabeth.
Elisabeth stood up, but Jackson held her arm.
Jackson stared at Elisabeth, who still avoided eye contact.
Nikolai trotted after them and backed up to the sofa between Jackson and Elisabeth.
He looked at Elisabeth who laughed and shooed them.
Elisabeth had fallen asleep with her head in Jackson's lap before they even took off.
Upon seeing Elisabeth sound asleep, she leaned close.
The one saving grace was that Elisabeth lay sound asleep, unable to witness his distress.
Elisabeth tried to make small talk, however, Jackson couldn't think straight.
Elisabeth had made her way into the house, "You all right?"
Elisabeth and Sarah joined him.
Since he still wasn't thinking clearly, Jackson let Elisabeth field this one.
Elisabeth sighed, "Samantha thinks you may be right about the whole protection thing."
Elisabeth stood behind the sofa, rubbing Jackson's shoulders and neck.
Elisabeth had covered him with a blanket and either gone upstairs or home.
He stepped behind Elisabeth's stool, placed his hands on her shoulders, and kissed the top of her head.
Sarah broke in, "Elisabeth has been telling us about your visit to New Orleans, as well."
Elisabeth and Jackson had already carved half the pumpkins, so were confident they would finish in time.
Jackson and Elisabeth resumed carving.
Hey, what would you think about turning one of the south facing bedrooms into a studio for Elisabeth.
Jackson gave Elisabeth an 'I told you so' smirk, then blew her a kiss.
Jackson could feel Elisabeth's anguish, and tried unsuccessfully to hide his own.
Elisabeth hugged his waist.
Jackson grilled steaks for dinner, and when they were through cleaning up, Elisabeth said, "I better get down there."
Elisabeth turned to him.
He didn't want to let go, but Elisabeth pulled away.
She lay down on the sofa, and they gazed into each other's eyes for a while, then Elisabeth turned away.
Elisabeth's body began to move under the duvet, as if she were stretching.
The fur was the exact color of Elisabeth's hair in his dream.
The wolf's were Elisabeth's, and he felt the familiar jolt he always had from her.
Elisabeth licked it, then stood, allowing him to pet the side of her head and ear.
Elisabeth moved close to him and lay down again with her head in his lap.
The wolf's heartbeat matched the rhythm of Elisabeth's.
Elisabeth jumped up and put her head in his lap again.
It's Elisabeth, everything about her except she's a wolf.
Elisabeth stirred then lifted her head, watching him.
He must have nodded off again, because when he opened his eyes, Elisabeth's human form lay sleeping with her head in his lap.
Elisabeth stared at him, wide eyed and shaking.
Elisabeth was putting her shoes on as he entered.
By the time they finished their drinks, Elisabeth seemed much calmer.
Jackson prepared lunch for Elisabeth and brought a tray up.
Elisabeth polished off her lunch quickly, then Jackson removed the tray and asked, "Now what would you like to do?"
Elisabeth asked, "What are we celebrating?"
Elisabeth grabbed her hand.
Elisabeth slapped his arm.
Well, I had a great time, but Elisabeth isn't too happy with the outcome.
Elisabeth sighed, "Jackson behaved very irresponsibly and he is lucky to be sitting here today."
Elisabeth asked, "Do you think Connor will sell his townhouse and move in here full time?"
Elisabeth pinched his cheeks.
Sarah had asked Elisabeth to help with pies, so they spent the better part of the day in the kitchen.
Elisabeth raised her glass.
Spinning in a pirouette, Elisabeth asked, "What do you think?"
Many of the partygoers had been to Elisabeth's opening, and wanted to convey how much they were enjoying her artwork.
The jerk had hold of Elisabeth's arm.
Elisabeth, Sarah needs to see you, excuse us.
Elisabeth narrowed her eyes.
Elisabeth held his arm.
As he turned away, he noted Elisabeth watching, and gave her an exaggerated wink.
Jackson spoke to the vocalist, then stood at the edge of the dance floor and motioned for Elisabeth to join him.
Jackson grabbed Connor's shoulders, held his eyes and ordered, "Get Elisabeth and lock yourselves in the holding room, now."
Elisabeth strolled in from the kitchen, seemingly oblivious to situation.
She then turned and sauntered towards Victor, not a hint of fear in her carriage "Hello, Victor" His greeting was returned with a hiss, "Elisabeth!"
And lunged at Elisabeth.
Elisabeth shook her as she spat, "You better put a leash on this one."
Elisabeth continued toward Victor, met him face to face, and growled, "Are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?"
Elisabeth donned a guilty smile.
Elisabeth and Jackson hugged her from either side and Jackson stroked her hair.
Jackson and Elisabeth sat on the sofa.
Jackson noticed heaviness in Elisabeth's eyes, so took her hands.
Elisabeth rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Let's not go there tonight."
Elisabeth threw a pillow at his head as he ducked through the doorway.
Elisabeth and I will be ready to go with you.
Elisabeth threw her arms around him.
Once they were gone, Elisabeth began to pace.
Jackson and Elisabeth took turns sitting with Sarah; she seemed to be reconciling herself to their new reality.
Elisabeth conducted a lecture on day five, so Jackson did his best to entertain Sarah.
Jackson left Elisabeth sleeping in the morning.
When Sarah and Connor entered the drawing room, Jackson and Elisabeth were sitting on the sofa reading.
Sarah yelled, "Jackson!" then glared at Elisabeth as if to say, 'Do something about him'.
Elisabeth turned the page of her magazine.
Elisabeth and Jackson were sweeping up the glass when she asked, "Will it take long for him to curb his strength?"
Elisabeth blew out a patronizing breath.
Elisabeth rushed to the stairs.
Elisabeth shot him a warning stare.
Elisabeth piped in, You can take all you want from me.
Before he could respond, Elisabeth grabbed his chin, squeezed it and turned his face to her.
Elisabeth said, You shouldn't pout.
Elisabeth could hear the music playing; it sounded dark and melancholy.
Connor glanced sheepishly at Elisabeth.
Once the bags were all filled Sarah removed the needle from Elisabeth's arm.
Elisabeth stood behind Jackson, and held her hands on his shoulders.
Elisabeth woke before Jackson, and decided to bring him breakfast for a change.
Sarah and Connor sat in the drawing room when Elisabeth was ready to leave.
Yes Elisabeth, do tell.
Elisabeth let out an exasperated sigh and rubbed her forehead.
When they returned home Elisabeth said, I'm afraid we're going to have to eat early.
He regarded Sarah then Elisabeth, shaking his head slowly.
You can't even feed on Elisabeth and you're still not hunting.
Elisabeth yelled from the kitchen, "Sit down, shut up and keep your hands to yourself."
When Elisabeth shimmied through the doorway, he gasped.
Elisabeth blushed causing him to laugh.
When Elisabeth woke, Jackson was propped on his elbow watching her.
They brought a wing chair from the living room into the studio, and Elisabeth positioned him sitting back with one ankle on the other knee, his hands resting on the arms of the chair.
Elisabeth stood and approached him.
Once Elisabeth had composed herself, she asked, "What else do you want to know?"
Elisabeth didn't need Jackson to sit any longer, though she wanted to spend more time working on his portrait.
Elisabeth asked, "You like it?"
No, I'm hoping you can arrange a meeting for me with Elisabeth's mother.
Elisabeth could get really pissed at both of us.
She had been planning to pay Elisabeth a surprise visit before the November full moon anyway.
She insisted on meeting at a public place, so Jackson suggested a bar near Elisabeth's house.
As they sat down Jackson said, "I see where Elisabeth gets her beauty."
Well, I also see where Elisabeth gets her scathing wit.
I don't want Elisabeth to have to choose between her family and me.
If it comes to that no one will win, least of all Elisabeth.
Perhaps for you, but do you honestly think it is for Elisabeth?
Did Elisabeth tell you we spent the last full moon together?
Jackson realized that she couldn't know what Elisabeth looked like as a wolf.
With your blessing, I plan to ask Elisabeth to marry me.
He suggested, "Why don't I drive you to Elisabeth's."
Jackson had planned to propose to Elisabeth in Coronet Park after the first snowstorm, but if Miriam wanted to take part he would not deny her.
When he arrived, Elisabeth was just about ready to leave for Fairhaven.
Elisabeth gasped and stood.
Elisabeth's eyes flitted from Jackson to the ring then back again.
Elisabeth met Miriam at the door and threw her arms around her.
Elisabeth asked, "How do you think father will take the news?"
Elisabeth suggested they go out to dinner.
Elisabeth walked him to his car as Miriam watched from the window.
They seemed so easy with each other and she had never seen Elisabeth this happy.
Jackson brushed the back of his hand down Elisabeth's cheek.
Elisabeth and Miriam drove separate cars to Fairhaven.
Jackson noted the two cars and held Elisabeth back a bit, whispering, "Does this mean I won't have to spend another interminable night in an empty bed?"
Sarah met them at the door and introduced herself, then turned to Elisabeth and grabbed her hand, Ahhhh!
Jackson wondered if Elisabeth had made her mother aware that Sarah didn't know about the diamond.
She asked Elisabeth if she had a date and venue in mind yet.
She turned back to Elisabeth.
Elisabeth's little sister would have reacted exactly the same way to her sister's engagement.
Elisabeth was stoic, always holding her feelings close; and Emily was the effervescent, impulsive optimist.
Jackson noticed Elisabeth seemed lighter and more at ease than he had ever seen her.
He paused for a moment before continuing, Elisabeth, I used to believe living an eternity would be more than I could endure.
After dinner Elisabeth asked Jackson to show her mother the rest of the house.
Miriam seemed as impressed by the artwork and decor as Elisabeth had been.
No, Elisabeth gets that from her father.
Elisabeth tells me you are quite an accomplished musician.
So, Elisabeth gets her musical talent from you.
Something Elisabeth wouldn't want me to share, but I believe you need to know.
Miriam said, "I'm sure you are aware that Elisabeth has special gifts."
Elisabeth has been under pressure from the pack long before meeting you.
He smiled, thinking what a wonderful mother Elisabeth would be, yet he could never give that to her.
After an uncomfortable moment, Jackson asked, "If Elisabeth was to have a child with someone the pack chose, would they allow us to raise it?"
I would raise Elisabeth's child.
Jackson sat and draped his arm around Elisabeth.
Sarah said, Your mother is lovely Elisabeth.
When they entered his room, Elisabeth held Jackson's arms.
Elisabeth closed her eyes in dismay.
He entered the dining room where Jackson stood polishing silver and Elisabeth made up floral arrangements.
Elisabeth chuckled, "You think he's going to make it?"
Upon hearing a truck pull up, Elisabeth jumped.
Jackson and Elisabeth led the newlyweds outside as Jackson explained, This is a little late.
Elisabeth said, The car is more for Connor, so we decided to get you a little something of your own.
Jackson snaked his arm around Elisabeth.
She never even glanced at Elisabeth as she shook her hand.
Elisabeth seemed amused by the whole scene.
After dinner, Jackson and Elisabeth insisted they clear and make coffee while Connor and Sarah visited with his family.
In the kitchen Elisabeth teased, "Seems you have an admirer out there."
Jackson and Elisabeth left the party for a walk to Coronet Park.
The sadness of never seeing Elisabeth as a wolf again hung over him.
Elisabeth noticed the abrupt change and suspected Jackson had something to do with it.
He squinted accusingly at Elisabeth.
The following day, Sarah and Elisabeth went to work on the studio with a vengeance.
Sarah was determined to finish it before Elisabeth left for the full moon.
The room was smaller than her studio at home, yet Elisabeth felt it was more inspiring, with the coffered ceiling and wainscoting.
They finished one day before the full moon, and all stood admiring their accomplishment as Elisabeth said, I'm going to do some great work here.
That evening, Jackson and Elisabeth stayed up late as they had for the previous full moon, neither wanting to waste precious time together sleeping.
After Elisabeth fell asleep, he watched her for a long while before nodding off.
As he rose to find Elisabeth, he noticed her engagement ring on the nightstand with a note under it.
He had become so accustomed to Elisabeth's warmth, the bed only served to spotlight the cold vacancy.
Elisabeth, in wolf form, stood scratching at the door, whimpering.
Sarah crouched to the floor and timidly put her hand into Elisabeth's fur.
She put it in front of Elisabeth, and with some effort, the wolf rose to drink from it.
She placed the platter in front of Elisabeth, whose nose already sniffed the air.
Hi, Elisabeth, remember me?
Elisabeth struggled to climb onto the sofa.
Elisabeth stared straight ahead with wide eyes for a long while.
When they entered the kitchen, Sarah ran to Elisabeth and drew her into a bear hug.
Elisabeth focused on her plate as she ate.
They joined Sarah and Connor in the drawing room and related how far Elisabeth had run.
Jackson wore a wide grin as Elisabeth said, I don't know what I will do about the Wolf Moon Festival.
Sarah moved to sit next to Elisabeth.
Once they had settled on October 12th for the wedding, and decided to use the same caterer they used for the Halloween gala, Elisabeth suggested they give it a rest until after Christmas.
Connor had decided to tell his parents they were going away for the holiday and Elisabeth didn't want to deal with any family issues on her first Christmas with Jackson.
Jackson worried Elisabeth would miss her family, but she assured him that Christmas was not nearly as important as The Wolf Moon.
Jackson and Elisabeth spent many evenings outdoors lying on the frigid ground, stargazing, pointing out the constellations, and anticipating the occasional falling star.
Elisabeth would close her eyes to make a wish.
Connor had sold his condo, but Elisabeth still owned her home.
When singing, Elisabeth chose music that expressed her feelings for Jackson.
Jackson rose from the piano and whispered to Elisabeth, "I'm going to take care of this once and for all."
Elisabeth held her head in her hands, slowly shaking it.
He was so tuned in to Elisabeth's voice, that just by scanning a piece of music, he knew where to change the composition to compliment her, and where to back off to let her shine.
Elisabeth was setting up to work in her studio as Jackson stood in the doorway, arms crossed, watching her.
Have you seen Elisabeth?
Jackson said, "Elisabeth and I are going out to dinner if you want to join us."
We can decide when Elisabeth gets home.
You are in no position to be making demands; besides, Elisabeth doesn't feel like talking right now.
He can't kill Elisabeth, right?
Would he try to drug them as he had Elisabeth?
Jackson began ripping down the sheets and knocking over the partitions as he yelled for Elisabeth.
In the middle, Elisabeth sat in a metal chair, barely conscious.
Jackson screamed, "Elisabeth!" and ran toward her.
Jackson continued to scream Elisabeth's name with abject terror as she struggled to raise her head.
Sneering at Jackson in disgust, Victor stood in front of Elisabeth and began hitting her, first with open hand and then backhand, sending her head flailing from side to side.
Victor backhanded Elisabeth one last time and growled, "That's more like it."
I should really be thanking you, Jackson, for leading me to the lovely Elisabeth.
He glanced back to Elisabeth.
Elisabeth and Connor were both out of Victor's line of sight.
Connor assumed his best course would be to remove the IV from Elisabeth's arm, and saw this as his opportunity.
He was at Elisabeth's side before anyone realized, and tore the needle from her arm.
He then hurried to Elisabeth who was already sitting up straight.
Victor grabbed the IV and Elisabeth's wrist.
Elisabeth let out a fierce growl and morphed into a wolf.
Cassandra's group had not seen Elisabeth yet.
Elisabeth rose to her knees and gazed at Jackson, then to Sarah and Connor, shaking her head.
Elisabeth knelt again and touched her left hand to his face.
Sitting cross legged, Elisabeth held Jackson's hand in her lap, gazing at his face.
Elisabeth sat with Jackson's head in her lap, her tears dropping on his face.
Elisabeth laid Jackson's body on the sofa and knelt next to him.
With her lips touching his ear, Elisabeth whispered, "I don't know how to live without you."
Elisabeth lifted her head.
Elisabeth continued to cry.
Connor shrugged and Jackson put his hand on Elisabeth's head.
Jackson asked, "What's this about Elisabeth's blood making you two stronger?"
Elisabeth put her hands on either side of his face.
He leered at Elisabeth, arched his eyebrows with a lascivious grin, then stretched with great exaggeration.
He stood and took Elisabeth's hand.
When they neared the bed, Elisabeth squinted.
Elisabeth held his face.
Elisabeth turned her head to expose her neck.
Jackson drank deeply and enjoyed his venom coursing through Elisabeth, eliciting wave after wave of euphoria.
The royal party included, beside the king and queen, their daughter Marie Therese Charlotte (Madame Royale), the king's sister Madame Elisabeth, the valet Clery and others.
His biography, by his sister, Elisabeth Forster-Nietzsche (Das Leben Friedrich Nietzsches, 1895 ff.), reached its third volume in 1907.
His mother, Elisabeth Santi-Lomaca, whose sister was grandmother of Louis Adolphe Thiers, was a Greek.
His marriage with Elisabeth Christine, daughter of Duke Charles of Brunswick, contracted in 1765, was dissolved in 1769, and he soon afterwards married Frederika Louisa, daughter of the land grave Louis IX.
Feuillet des Conches Louis X VI., Marie Antoinette et Madame Elisabeth, lettres et documents inedits (6 vols., Paris, 1864-1873), while most of the works on Marie Antoinette published before the appearance of Arneth's publications (1865, &c.) are based partly on these forgeries.
Although dissuaded by all his friends, on the 13th of July 1745 he sailed from Nantes for Scotland on board the small brig "La Doutelle," which was accompanied by a French man-of-war, the "Elisabeth," laden with arms and ammunition.
In 1713 he married Louise Elisabeth (1693-1775), daughter of Louis Henri de Bourbon, prince de Conde, and grand-daughter of Louis XIV.
His grandfather had been a baker in the village of Bittenfeld, near Waiblingen; his father, Johann Kaspar (1723-1796), was an army-surgeon, who had settled in Marbach and married the daughter of an innkeeper, Elisabeth Dorothea Kodweis (1732-1802).
In 1742 he acquired, as a consolation for the public career he had missed, the title of kaiserlicher Rat, and in 1748 married Katharina Elisabeth (1731-1808), daughter of the Schultheiss or Biirgermeister of Frankfort, Johann Wolfgang Textor.
In 1846 he married Elisabeth Klein, and his appointment to a professorship in Berlin University in the following August afforded him the leisure necessary for the completion of his work.
To the second volume he appended a critical study on Marie Antoinette et Louis XVI apocryphes, in which he proved, by evidence drawn from documents in the private archives of the emperor of Austria, that the letters published by Feuillet de Conches (Louis XVI, Marie Antoinette et Madame Elisabeth, 1864-1873) and Hunolstein (Corresp. inedite de Marie Antoinette, 1864) are forgeries.
Vigee-Lebrun, Marie-Anne Elisabeth (1755-1842), French painter, was born in Paris, the daughter of a painter, from whom she received her first instruction, though she benefited more by the advice of Doyen, Greuze, Joseph Vernet and other masters of the period.
He married in 1602 a lady of some property, Elisabeth von Valkenburg, and thenceforward lived at Grypskerke in Zeeland, where he devoted himself to farming and poetry.
These fortifications, starting from the river, followed the line of the present Elisabeth Street, the Pfikopy or Graben - which therefrom derives its name, signifying ditch or trench - and then that of the Ovocna and Ferdinandova.
He wanted to curse Elisabeth and blame her for the whole mess, though he knew it was entirely his fault.
The last thing he wanted was to be lusting for blood while with Elisabeth.
He felt both enchanted and tortured by the heady mix of Elisabeth Sidwell, "God's Promise."
I want you to try to influence Elisabeth.
He looked at the wall where Elisabeth's painting should be and saw empty space with spattered blood around it.
By the time he reached Elisabeth's door, Jackson actually felt nauseated; a feeling he hadn't experienced since first being turned into a vampire.
Jackson was pulling seeds when he heard Elisabeth, "Ouch. Oh no, I cut myself."
Hmmm, I think the first thing we need to do is see what your blood does to Elisabeth's.
Elisabeth's blood was a lighter red, and for a moment the two swirled together in a dance of sorts, then all of a sudden started to bubble and burst into flame.
Jackson asked, "So, do you think my inability to feed on Elisabeth is for her protection?"
Elisabeth and Jackson talked in bed for a long while, both worried that tomorrow might alter their relationship irrevocably.
Then he called to Elisabeth, "Come meet your competition for my affection."
Jackson noticed the Lothario from the opening dressed as a vampire make a beeline toward Elisabeth.
Elisabeth's sigh of contentment rippled across the nape of his neck.
He and Sarah could hold their own, but Elisabeth would be vulnerable, and Victor could kill Connor without blinking.
Sarah remained immobile as Elisabeth snarled, "I don't believe you and your friend were invited."
Elisabeth said, "I made sure he was safe in the holding cell, and assured him he needn't worry."
Elisabeth and I will accompany you in case Victor knows more than we think.
Sarah set Elisabeth up on the sofa and started a line to draw her blood, then she and Connor went down to clean up the holding cell.
She started transferring the blood to bottles and marking them with Elisabeth's name, then poured some into a glass for Connor.
Sarah piped in, "When is your birthday Elisabeth?"
The day of Jackson's birthday, Sarah and Elisabeth grocery shopped together.
He didn't care much for birthdays, yet somehow Elisabeth leaving tonight bothered him.
Since learning that Elisabeth regenerated blood faster than it could be drained, he didn't buy the protection theory anymore, and was convinced this was some kind of well-deserved penance.
Jackson walked Elisabeth to her car after his birthday dinner.
Some of us have superior strength, but Elisabeth and her father are the only two who can regenerate blood immediately.
The vampires sat with their blood and Elisabeth poured another glass of port.
Jackson pleaded, It's Elisabeth.
The video camera sat on the counter, and as Sarah made up a plate for Elisabeth, Jackson grabbed it.
We didn't want to upset you, but Elisabeth's blood has strengthened both of us.
By the time they reached the stairs, Elisabeth's face colored beet red and she avoided Sarah and Connor's amused gazes.
Seven bridges, including the famous Chain and Elisabeth Bridges, connect ancient Buda on the right bank with Pest on the left.
Peter Mandelson, who can veto or approve the takeover, is a friend of Elisabeth Murdoch.
Elisabeth was found in 1876 a fine mosaic in black on a white ground representing Orpheus in the midst of the beasts (Notizie degli scavi, 1876,181; 1877 309).
The Empress Elisabeth, however, when asked what instructions she would be pleased to give--with her characteristic Russian patriotism had replied that she could give no directions about state institutions for that was the affair of the sovereign, but as far as she personally was concerned she would be the last to quit Petersburg.
From her travels and sojourns in several countries, Elisabeth has gleaned an immense knowledge of Mediterranean cuisine.
Elisabeth was born in May 2001 and John was born in June 2004.