Elena And Caroline Novels & Stories

"Oh, please don't let her fool you." Caroline pushed her way through the group of women. Still wearing that white engagement dress that looked more like a wedding gown. She smiled at the rich women around me, completely ignoring my presence. "Elena isn't from any family," Caroline said lightly, taking a sip of her champagne. "She used to work the coffee counter near our college campus. She was Jake's lapdog for a few months. When Jake finally dumped her for me, she decided to find a bigger wallet. And clearly, she doesn't care how old or dirty the money is."

Elena winked and started going to the door. "Wait, are you taking the driver?" Leonard asked and Elena turned back. "Nope, I will drive myself" she replied and Leonard nodded, Elena walked out of the house. She went to the garage and got into a black car before driving off. She is actually going for shopping with CeCe and Carina today. ****FORTY MINUTES LATER, THE TWINS RESIDENCE**** Elena stopped in front of the house and she came out of the car before walking to the door, she rang the doorbell.

Elena Carter, Damion's former fiancée, exuded beauty and confidence, her red gown fitting her shape flawlessly. Murmurs enveloped the space as she approached Carmela, her gaze shimmering with spite. "Look who we have here, if it isn’t the latest bride in town! Mrs. Blackwood, right?” Carmela raised her brow as she looked at the woman, “And you are?” “So, you’re the little girl Damion married,” Elena said, her voice sweet but dripping with venom, ignoring that Carmela had just asked who she was. “I have to admit, I didn’t think he’d go so low.”

My lips pulled out into a sad smile, with my teary eyes, I turned around about to walk off but two hands grab me suddenly, on either side. “Don't go!” What? Did I just hear Luca say this? ******* Marco We stood there, wondering what was going on. Where did Carlos and Eleanor meet? These two seem to have a great connection, from the way Eleanor was looking at him and the way Carlos was defending her, he had never done this for her previous nannies. “Could they really be mother and son?” This was the first question that came to my mind. Eleanor is from Beline Pack while we reside here in Avelon Pack. Carlos was taken from Eleanor's pack.

I didn’t give her the chance to spit them out. "This is not a discussion," I said, voice low and final. "Elena is Moonstone. She is their heir. And she is not your concern." Caroline tensed, but she had enough sense not to push me further. "Dismissed." Caroline made a displeased sound, but she turned to leave. Cassandra lingered. She tilted her head, watching me with something too close to amusement. "You sound like you’re trying to convince yourself," she murmured.

ELIANA Carina’s mouth breaks apart, “Oh. My. Fucking. God!” and she’s in my face by the next time I think to blink. She pulls me apart from Luca’s hold, “I cannot fucking believe…” She says, grinning from ear to ear, I’m was starting to get concerned about her face breaking. Then almost as though something struck her mind, she stops abruptly, pulling me to her side. Carina, despite her youthful appearance is a small woman, in size that is; she’s slimmer than I am but taller and bubbly.

On the night Elena discovered she was pregnant, her husband, Nathan Hudson, demanded a divorce because his mistress, Aurora, was allegedly pregnant. Framed for a fatal accident years ago and abandoned without a penny, Elena was kidnapped and left to die at sea, a tragedy that claimed her brother Daniel's life.  Six years later, Elena returns to New York as the powerful Vice President of Carter Group, mother to a son, and armed with an icy determination for revenge. She isn't back for love; she wants Nathan and Aurora to pay for every tear she shed and for Daniel's death. But as Elena puts her plan into action, Nathan discovers she is alive, realizes the horrifying truth of his past mistak

she said. "Against what?" "Everything Adrian and I already have." Cara was silent. "And what about Adrian?" "I'm going to tell him everything." "Even about the documents?" "Especially the documents." Elena looked at the photograph one last time. "We do this together, Cara. If Leo is trying to turn us against each other, I'm not going to help him." She exhaled softly. "Good." They ended the call. Elena sat there for another moment. Then she picked up her phone and called Adrian.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Writing helped her untangle the day, piece by piece. After finishing her tea, Elena placed the journal back on the desk and walked to the balcony, gazing at the city stretching endlessly before her. Life was a delicate balance—work, friends, personal space, and now, a dangerously magnetic presence that she couldn’t shake. Her eyes softened as she traced the city lights, thinking that maybe tomorrow, she could manage all of it: the office, Damon, Matteo, and still find time for herself. But deep down, she knew that the pull—this dangerous chemistry—was far from over.