Elena Gilbert Brother Novels & Stories

I looked at Nolan’s parents, his mom had a hand over her mouth, his dad looked like he’d swallowed acid. Then I turned toward Killian. And oh my God… if looks could kill, Nolan would be six feet under already. Nolan continued. “First, let me introduce myself….” he said, voice far too calm, “....I’m Lilith’s brother-in-law. The one who cared for her when her husband didn’t.” No. No, no, no… “And look at her now,” he gestured around. “She’s the brilliant woman who opened this gorgeous gallery. I’m so proud of her.”

Strolls casually down the hallway, nodding politely at a passing waiter. takes a detour to the men's lounge, needing a moment to compose himself before facing the bustling dinner party again. Locks himself in a stall, leaning against the wall and exhaling shakily. holy shit...that actually happened. Damon, of all people! A pang of guilt twists in Eli's gut as he reflects on what transpired. He knows he shouldn't feel this way, considering Damon is Nathan's brother and crossing lines like this could potentially jeopardize their friendship. But damn if it didn't feel incredible, every touch igniting his skin, every thrust hitting depths he didn't know existed.

For days, she had convinced herself that her brothers had stopped caring. Moving on without looking back. Yet this man… The brother she believed had abandoned her, maybe because they wanted something from their appearance inheritance, had thrown himself into danger without even knowing who she truly was. Greg watched the exchange carefully. He could tell Elena was struggling to keep her emotions hidden. Kelvin cleared his throat. “Can you at least tell me what has been happening?” For one terrifying second, Elena almost answered but then she understood that it was all a plan and she didn’t want to reveal anything yet.

Silence. No one spoke. No one moved. Everyone stared at the photograph lying on the table. Dr. Gabriel Hart. Richard Hart's elder brother. Elena's uncle. The forgotten sixth founder. Elena slowly picked up the old photograph, her fingers trembling almost imperceptibly. "This..." "...is impossible." Alexander stood beside her, equally stunned. "My father told me Uncle Gabriel died in a laboratory fire." Elizabeth slowly shook her head. "That's what everyone was told." "The funeral was closed."

“Your mother became pregnant before Vincent built his empire.” Elena listened without blinking. “The first child was born healthy.” “A son.” She gripped the edge of the table. “Two years later, you were born.” “So… I really had a brother.” Damien nodded. “Yes.” “What was his name?” No one answered. “His name,” Elena repeated. The elderly woman closed her eyes. “Daniel.” The name echoed through Elena’s mind. Daniel. A brother she had never known. A brother no one had ever mentioned. “What happened to him?”

“Faded, but still legible.” “Who?” I demanded. Marta looked up, “Caleb Thorne.” Elena’s intake of breath was heard through the courtyard. “My brother?” she whispered, her hands in her mouth in pure disbelief of what she just heard. Sloane’s face went completely pale, her hands trembling at her sides. “That’s impossible,” she said. “I’ve never even met your brother.”

It turned out to be a move on the part of her brother. There was this person in Ellen Laura’smemory, called Ellen Hubert. He is her only relative, after her parents died, the family business was left to him to take care of, and although she was not married, she didn't have much to do. Unexpectedly, this eldest brother was a lazy, lazy person, later infected with opium, every day he was seen eating in heaven and on earth, all just selling the land.

Lucien joined in with a chuckle and Marcus growled under his breath putting an end to the laughter. Lucien grumbled under his breath but said nothing further and Jackson simply scoffed under his breath. The older man among the three brothers stood straighter and sighed in deeply before looking all three in the face. "I need your assistance boys." He told them simply. "Whatever you want, Eddy. Tell us what happened and if we can help you then why not?" Marcus said firmly and Edwin nodded before continuing. "One of the council member daughter has gone missing. She went out and never returned”

"Crushed is an understatement. He wouldn't just be licking his wounds. He'd go after Jean. Gilbert's the kind of guy who doesn't just get mad; he gets even." "You're saying he'd kill his own brother over this?" Alexa's voice was a mix of shock and skepticism. Dio nodded, his lips curling into a wry smile. "Kill, elliminate, murder, butcher, you name it. Remember, I am talking about the same scary smart boy who turned his high school buddies into a cold case. Gilbert's not just smart, actually; he's a genius... with a very dark side. He's been playing this deadly game since he was a teen, and the family? They just clean up his messes because he's their golden-first born-boy."

Elena listened, her heart pounding, and said nothing. We were friends. Friends, at best. But on the evening of our engagement celebration. She came up to me. Told me she couldn't do it. That she had fallen in love with another man." Killian's gaze wandered, a shadow flickering across his face. "My brother." Elena's eyes widened.