Elaina Light Novels & Stories

“Are you f*cking kidding me? I know someone put ice on this! I can’t take a bath with that cold water, so bring me hot water.” “What? Do you think you can warm up the water and wash yourself? Now figure out who you are and your position.” The face of the maid was colder than the water Elaina had to bathe in. Elaina lost her words and bit her lips. “You guys don’t know who I am,” Elaina warned. ‘I am the future next Queen of Lunas!’ She was so into this hope that she saw lowly of all the maids present around her. Elaina sighed as if it was not worth it to have a conversation with them. For her, it was funny that she, who was spoiled with luxury as the Beta’s former daughter, had a haggling wi

I was ready to fight for my love. The door to my room creaked open and I saw Viola standing by the post. Her eye widened with a smile with a smile which never got to her eyes. “Elena, sister,” she called with surprise and excitement. “We’ve all been searching for you. Are you alrifh?” She asked as she walked into my room. Her purple eyes flicked from me to the doctor, then back to me. I gave doctor Tancredi a sign to leave, then forced a smile, just like Viola did. “I am fine, Viola. Why’s everyone worried? Aren’t you the Luna now?” I responded, instinctively taking my hands off my stomach.

The nurse said, looking at me, noticing my attention, my rage and the fact that I was questioning a woman who I knew did not belong here. I raised an eyebrow, leaning back against the pillows. “An Omega,” I repeated slowly, as if testing the word on my tongue. “Selene, the snake, the schemer… demoted to Omega. Now that,” I muttered, “is going to be interesting. And what does Alaria think about it?” “I…”

It was not only a day of celebration, but also a day of honor. But as much as the food and music brought happiness, everyone was waiting for one moment—the entrance of their Luna. --- At last, the doors of the Alpha’s house opened. Elara stepped out slowly, her hand resting gently on Mira’s arm for support. She wore a long gown of soft silver, the color of the moonlight itself. Her hair fell down in waves, with tiny white flowers braided into it. Around her neck hung a simple pendant, glowing softly against her skin.

The kind of woman Zane Wynter should never have touched if he didn’t plan on staying burned. Talia whistles low under her breath as Ellie helps her zip up her dress. It is a dark blue number that hugs her tall, athletic figure like a second skin. “Remind me never to get on your bad side.” “You say that like I have a good side,” I mutter. “You do,” Elara chirps, fluffing out the layered net of her lavender dress. Her short curls shine under the light, bouncing as she spins to admire herself. “It just has resting murder face.”

“This place was not the same without you.” “Pen,” Aeliana says with an eyeroll. “What?” “Where do you want me to sign?” Audrey blinks, “What?” “You’re a fan, are you not? I—” “Agree,” I mindlink her. “Yes,” Audrey instantly nods. “I’m a fan?” She frowns, her gaze momentarily shifting to mine. “Huge fan?” “It’s why I do this,” Aeliana sighs. “For people like you,” she pouts. “Tell me, what is your favourite character I’ve played? Was it Trina Michelle, Avert, Light or—”

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

Amelia suddenly remembered how Helga prevented her from opening the television. "Wait, I'll send you the video. Oh my god, Lia. What is going on there?" Tara said as she quickly sends the video to her friend. Amelia clicked the link that Tara had sent her. She watches it for a few seconds before seeing her own face with Damian, the day that they exited the hospital when she went for a check-up. 'The Damian Castillo, caught in a scandal with a 17-years old girl' Amelia read the headlines. Her eyes were wide open as she watches the news about how Damian Castillo laid his hands on a minor.

“How? How is this possible?” A woman stepped forward out of the group of seven and bowed to him, “Your highness, I’m L=N or better known as Ellen. I am not from this world, and neither are my friends here.” “I can see that,” he said. She smiled at him. “I’ve brought you here because I need to get in touch with his highness, Prince Lumiere.” “What?” He asked. She nodded her head. “Yes. We are putting together a clan that can surpass every other clan throughout the world’s and we need Prince Lumiere’s ability.”

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.