Elena From Ben 10 Novels & Stories

T "Elena... is that you?"

“I just need a minute…” “As you can see, I am busy,” she interrupted, straightening her chair. Her eyes were sharp and wary. Just then, the door burst open, and a blond walked in, accompanied by a little girl. My attention snagged on the child first, assuming that she was the lady's, but as the child turned toward me, my heart stopped. “Mummy!” she yelped and ran toward Elara. She had dark eyes, the same sharp curve of the jaw, a faint dimple in the left cheek. Not even the hair down her back could hide the glaringly undeniable truth.

Bella The glow from the monitors painted everything in cold blue light. I stood behind the main desk, arms crossed, watching the tactical feed pulse across the screens. Elena sat at the main terminal, fingers flying as she switched between drone visuals, biometric sensors, and the data relay from the field. Enzo’s locator was steady. Aristide’s, too… Good.

Bianca spun around. A woman sat in a high-backed chair made of glowing blue code. She looked exactly like the photos in the Vane archives. Elara Vane. Her hair was pulled back in a severe bun, her suit sharp enough to cut. She was holding a digital tablet, her eyes—the same amber as Leo’s—scanning lines of scrolling light. "Mom?" Bianca’s voice sounded small. Tinny. Like a recording of a recording. "A sentimental label," Elara said. She didn't look up. Her fingers swiped across the light. "I prefer 'Architect.' It’s more accurate."

I turned sharply, my breath catching in my throat as Elara stepped inside. She moved with quiet confidence, the torchlight flickering against her dark hair. But it wasn’t just the way she entered that left the Elders speechless. It was the way she knelt before them. I froze. Murmurs rippled through the chamber, disbelief thick in the air. “I am Elara,” she said, her voice clear and commanding. “I am the Lunar Alpha.” Silence. A stunned hush fell over the room, the weight of her words sinking into the stone walls.

a small voice chirped. Neoma looked down. Elara was standing on a crate to see over the railing. She wore her pajamas—tiny replicas of the Vanguard’s tactical gear, complete with soft knee pads. Her silver eyes reflected the lunar light, glowing like two miniature stars. "She isn't Grandma," Wolfy corrected gently from the shadows. He adjusted Elara’s collar. "She is a celestial body composed of silicate rock and iron, currently stabilized by a geo-magical binding field." Elara stuck her tongue out. "She waves at me."

to prove her training methods were sound. She lifted her chin, her eyes fixed on the Enforcer with a crazed certainty. "Watch closely." "I am Elara. I am Selena's Alpha mother." It was a fact. The absolute truth. And yet...

Eleana chuckled as she raised her eyes at her. "I'm a black belt martial artist. I wouldn't take another step forward If I were you." Eleana warned Adrina calmly, making her halt in her place as she looked at her in horror. Everyone was surprised to hear her. Eleana then turned her attention towards Benita, who was groaning in pain even though she didn't squeeze her arm that hard.

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

Bella’s POV As I sat on my bed, it all came rushing back —FLASHBACK – TWO MONTHS BEFORE ELENA’S ACCIDENT— After class, we were lounging in our private room when Elena’s phone buzzed. She scoffed, her face tightening with irritation. “Elena, what’s wrong?” “Don’t worry about it. It’s just some freak,” she muttered through clenched teeth. But minutes later, her mood shifted. “You know what? I’m meeting Gloria,” she announced, standing abruptly and walking out of the room.