Novel & Cerita Book Elena Gilbert

Gilbert blinked as he spoke, "I… I only did it to get back at Damien. I told Alondra about him and Lyriel secretly kissing and she… she suggested the plan." The chairman glared at him with disgust. "Leave my sight." Gilbert lowered his head and bowed slightly before retreating. …… After helping the chairman to his room, Eleanor later went to Gilbert’s quarters. She pushed the door open and found him smoking heavily, the room filled with the choking smell of cigarettes smoke. His eyes were bloodshot, and the ashtray was overflowed. "Explain yourself," Eleanor hissed. “What nonsense did you drag me into this time?"

Even though, he wouldn't dare let a girlfriend into his private life, he hardly brought any girl home, but the only girl who kept visiting was Janet who his mom connected him to, but he never stopped treating her as trash each day. Janet never slept over, not to talk of wearing his shirt. The other said in deep thoughts, and suddenly they were confused as hell. Elena was completely unaware that she was being watched from every angle of the mansion, but somehow the whole mansion seemed completely deserted. She followed her legs and came to a strange looking staircase, and she meant to go through it but suddenly she heard a voice behind her. Miss Gilberto? The person said right behind her, and

Chloe was hurt by her words, but it was important for her to understand that throughout the time, Elena had just used her for her benefit. “Really? You can say that about her, but can you say the same about me? The woman who gave birth to you.” Abigail Gilbert said and revealed everything to Anthony West that she also knew the fact that how she tried to cover up her crime and ended from ‘SMITH’ to ‘GILBERT’ because her mate kicked her out of his life. Anthony jerked her hand away from his arms when he heard the whole truth. The more everyone was telling the truth, the more his hatred for Elena increased.

She knocked on Gail’s door. A moment later, the door cracked open to reveal her aunt—hair wild, eyes half-lidded with sleep. But the second she saw the book in Elena’s arms, she snapped awake. “What’s wrong?” she murmured. Elena entered the room and sat on the small couch while Gail closed the door behind them. The guard stationed himself outside. “There’s something wrong with my mom’s book. The pages won’t let me read them.” Gail took the Book of Shadows, already frowning. She flipped pages fast—faster—then stopped with a sharp inhale.

Because sometimes you meet the dream you never even dreamed of, and it was more important than the one you’ve wished for. Elena Gilbert came at me with the force of a tsunami. She didn’t ease up for a second. She battered me, hour after hour. Elena Gilbert barreled into me and fucked me six ways ’til Sunday, and, shit, probably several ways we ain’t even learned of yet. Elena Gilbert smacked into me and contorted and twisted and morphed my perception of life in the most petrifying way. Elena Gilbert slipped her way into my world and slowly became the thing I didn’t know I needed.

She stand quickly as she tries to attack Elina again but Elina thought she will lost her energy if she dragged this fights any longer so she must end this immediately . She then jump on the air and kick Leftenan Anne chest twice then she floats towards her hold her right hand and she pinch her neck and make her fainted and she land on the ground while Leftenan Anne's fainted body land beside her feet with her eyes closed . Gilbert who still looks shocked and stunned with Elina's attacked walks to Leftenan Anne body and check on her . " She had fainted and she's still alive . Miss Elina wins the competition." Gilbert announce .

Madam Gina mocked as she took out a book from her spatial ring to read. 'Oh, you don't have to hold the books. Just stretch out your hands and the books will balance themselves on your tiny head," Madam Gina advised Elena who looked miserable. "I feel my head will fall off by the time I'm done serving this punishment," "Don't worry. I'll sew it back together so you can complete the rest punishments," Elena's aunt mocked before focusing her gaze on the book.

That electric awareness that prickles along his spine and makes his wolf lift its head. She's here. Gabriel's eyes sweep the cemetery entrance before he can stop himself. And there she is. Elena Sterling stands at the top of the stone steps, surveying the crowd with those silver-blue eyes that have haunted his dreams for six years. She's dressed in black, a simple dress that flows to just below her knees, her dark hair pulled back in an elegant twist. She looks like a widow who's forgotten she's supposed to be mourning someone else's husband. Gabriel's breath catches.

For the first time, she was alone here with Julian. --- The library wrapped around her like a secret. Dark oak shelves climbed toward the domed ceiling, ladders resting against them like waiting sentinels. Firelight danced across leather-bound spines, the crackle of burning logs the only sound. Elena set her books out carefully, grounding herself in structure. Focus. Read. Ignore the quiet. She managed it for a while. A Few hours later Then the doors opened. The shift was immediate the subtle tightening in her stomach, the awareness sliding down her spine like a warning.