Elena Damon Stefan Novels & Stories

Alexander didn’t answer. And that silence terrified her more than lies would have. ****** Across the city, Damian Lancaster stood inside his office staring blankly at a financial projection screen while executives argued nearby. “…we need immediate damage control Whitmore subsidiaries are still buying our overseas contracts, shareholders are demanding explanations—” Damian heard none of it. Because Elena’s face kept replaying in his mind. Not recent Elena. Not the elegant woman from the gala. The old Elena. The one who used to wait awake for him at night. The one who quietly pushed coffee toward him during endless work hours without asking for attention in return.

Alpha Damon nodded his head. "She's Olivia, she will be my mistress from today. Prepare a room for her in my quarters and assign a maid to assist her" he instructed. "Yes Alpha" "And also, get enough dresses and anything she might need for her" he added. The well-built man bowed and disappeared. I could only stare at them till he was out of our sight, he is handsome but scary at the same time. Who is he though? "Beta Luca, that was Beta Luca" Alpha Damon answered. I was forced to cover my mouth with my left hand since my right hand had been confiscated by him.

And damn me but I won't be allowing that bastard time alone with her. Elena He continues to weave us through the crowd narrowly avoiding a few trays to the head and when we finally reach our destination which is two feet away from the bathroom and in a secluded corner he speaks. “ Dominic Williams,” he says, extending a hand toward me. I accept and he gives me a firm shake which then leads to his hands going down the wrong path. I stop him with a pat on the hand which momentarily stops him. “Elena De Santo,” I say “nice to meet you” while plucking his disgustingly greasy finger off my waist. He would be considered classically handsome with his dark eyes and curly hair with tanned skin but he

“You see... no one knew who our mother was. Our father told us she abandoned us, but the truth was she wasn’t a wolf, and back then, that was against our rules. But with our mother, we have a second chance at having a mate. Hence Dane’s situation. Lucky bastard.” “I don’t understand,” I mumbled. “You’re Dane’s second mate.” He answered. “It’s almost as if you are Selena reincarnated.” “I’m seventeen. That would mean you killed her that many years ago, the day I was born.” I shook my head. “Dane looks so young.” Kade chuckled. “We don’t age.” He declared. Confused, I looked at him like he was stupid. “So now you’re a vampire?”

She swallowed hard, watching as droplets of water slid from his hair down to his chest, tracing the lines of his abs. “You know,” he said, catching her staring, “it’s rude to stare.” Valeria cleared her throat and quickly looked away. “Actually, I really need to go now. Stephanie probably needs me… and I’m sure Elena does too. Anyway, thanks for the ride,” she said hurriedly, turning to leave. “Wait,” Damien called after her. “Everything’s taken care of. Liam dropped Elena off at home yesterday, so she’s with Stephanie. And I called Stephanie this morning to let her know you’d be spending the day with me. She was fine with it.”

Steel. He ran to me the second I entered, arms wrapping around me so tightly I thought he might shatter. His voice cracked with a thousand emotions. “Elena. God – Elena.” I didn’t cry. I didn’t collapse. I simply looked him in the eye and whispered, “We end this - Tonight” ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Damien stared at me like he was seeing a different woman. Not the one he married. Not the one who fled. Someone... more dangerous. “You’re not the same,” he murmured.

“You leave me, and then I find you getting cozy with my best friend?” Carmela’s stomach twisted. “I wasn’t—” “You weren’t what?” Damion stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. “You weren’t letting him touch you?” He let out a bitter chuckle. “I saw the pictures, Carmela.” She flinched. Elena’s smirk grew. “Maybe she just needed a real man,” Elena mused, feigning innocence. “One who actually pays attention to her.” Carmela shot her a glare. “Stay out of this, Elena.”

She gave me a pointed look, arching a brow. “Oh, please, Sienna. I may be old, but I’m not blind. I see the way he looks at you now. And I see the way you try not to look at him. It is something that I'm actually happy about.” I frowned, shifting Isla slightly in my arms as she continued to drink. “Nothing is happening between me and Damon.” Evelyn hummed as if she didn’t believe me. “You’re closer. I like seeing you both this way. It shows me that maybe, just maybe, there's a little hope.”

Elena added with a wink Mira’s eyes widened. “This is breathtaking Lina. The best news I have heard this weak.” “I know right.” “You should be paying me right now for doing this for you.” “I will gladly do that bestie! I just need you to name your price and that it shall be!” “My lady. You should be in already.” Dan stepped closer and bowed and Elena smiled. “I… I am doing that already.” she flashed him another warm smile and he bowed. “Let's hurry up.” Elena held onto Mira’s hand and they walked away hand in hand, locating the VIP section which already had the seated list of, Nanny Ella, Nanny Teresa, Mrs. Dara, and Stefan, Dante’s half-brother.

He saw me and smiled, a slower, more dangerous version of Victor’s smirk. “Well, well,” he drawled, voice rough and amused. “You must be the new stepneice. Victor didn’t mention how fucking gorgeous you are.” My heart stopped, twin. He stepped closer, eyes raking over me with open hunger. “Am Damien. And from the way you’re looking at me… I think my brother’s been keeping secrets.” He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my face, his touch sending electricity through me. “Tell me, Elara,” he murmured, leaning in.