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Elena's voice was sharp, her eyes blazing with intensity. "It's none of your concern," Damon replied dismissively, a hint of irritation creeping into his voice. "Answer me, Damon! What's her fucking name?" "Lya." "Lya... and you called her Elena!" Elena's accusation hung heavy in the air, her voice trembling with a mixture of betrayal and disbelief. "You thought she was me?" With each word, her anger intensified, until she could no longer contain it. In a sudden burst of rage, Elena lunged forward, her hand connecting with Damon's glass and sending it crashing to the ground. The amber liquid splattered across the floor, shards of glass scattering in all directions as Elena recoiled in disgus

Lucas froze, and so did Caleb and I. "Dad..." Her voice quivered, sending a pang straight to my heart. "Elena, calm down," Jake's voice reverberated, stirring within me a primal urge to tear him away from her for a moment. "They were just in my old room," she blurted out, her words rushed and frantic, "They must be in my old room. I-I have to...I have to get to them." I clenched my fists tightly to my sides, restraining myself from rushing into the room. I knew exactly who she meant, and so did Lucas and Caleb. She was referring to—Mom, Dad, and Oliver.

“I—I…” “Missy, give her some time to breathe. Geez. I’m getting a drink, so just breathe, okay?” I told her, watching some of her stress ease and even though I didn’t really want to, I headed into the kitchen to grab a drink, taking an extra long time to put the electric kettle on to make tea. By the time I came back and handed over the mug of tea to Eleonore, she seemed to have managed to get her bearings. “Thank you, Gael.” Ellie smiled weakly, just holding the mug for a moment before confirming what I’m sure we all knew. “He bit me. The vampire from before, Valerian.”

Well he deserved his death. "Oh?" I said dryly, turning my head to see the shy Mira behind the ranting old woman. She looked embarrassed about the situation and just stood there with a flushed face. "What do you mean by "oh"? Elisa Gilbert is a murderer and an adulteress." Okay this old woman was pushing it. I glanced around and noticed people were already gathering watching the show, shit. If I did things my way it would probably cause a backlash on Eli. I closed in with the old woman despite her backing away.

"And I had started to figure out that Vivica might have had me under a spell. My memories of our love always felt... blurry. Like I was watching someone else live my life. You see, I was seeing this she-Lycan casually before Vivica arrived, a girl named Elena. She was sweet, kind. And when Vivica came into my life, something terrible happened to her." "Did she kill her?" I gasped, clutching the furs tighter. "No... but she might as well have. Elena now wears a mask because of how badly her face was burned by acid. Someone attacked her in the woods while I was away. She didn't see who it was, but they doused her with acid while she was shifting. She was never the same. This acid must have bee

“Elena, these look like claw marks.” “They are.” Lila’s head snapped up. “Someone shifted and attacked you?” “Not completely shifted. Just… partially.” Elena’s voice cracked. “It was Vivian.” “Vivian? As in Dr. Hale’s wife Vivian?” Lila stared at her. “Why would she…” Understanding dawned across her face. “Oh no. Elena, what did you do?” “I didn’t mean for it to happen.” Tears burned behind Elena’s eyes but she refused to let them fall. “It just… it happened.”

"What did you do? Did you immediately drive him away? You need to be careful with him, Luna Elara. We don't know what's going on in that vampire's mind," Lilian exclaimed in surprise upon hearing Elara's story about what happened between her and Mainard last night.

I glanced toward the gallery, where Elena stood near the front railing in her sharp gray coat, looking down at the floor with an expression of tragic, dignified sorrow. “Is this consistent with your knowledge of events, Elena?” Elder Vance asked, turning his head toward the gallery. “Regrettably, yes,” Elena replied smoothly, her voice carrying a calm, motherly authority through the chamber. “My husband controlled every piece of information that left the border outpost. He used this girl’s desperate lie to secure a political match for Damien, using her family’s debt as leverage. Gabriella was merely a pawn in Victor’s games.” I squeezed my hands together in front of my skirt, watching the ex

He then passed his glance at Mark and Martha who were laughing at him. Eva took Nigel in her arms and said “let them pay for what they have done, Gil. Don’t leave any of them.” Gil kissed Eva’s and Nigel’s forehead one after another and said, “I will always love you both.” He then stood on his feet. His eyes grew red and fangs appeared again. Eva took the bow out of Nigel’s arms and cried out, “Nigel my child, wake up baby…” Gil with his wind speed ran to every vampire who was around and took their throat out one after another and in a second they all were dropped on the ground lifelessly. Martha and Mark swallowed hard seeing Gil’s anger.