Elena Gilbert From Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Kyle stood in front of his villa, watching the helicopter as it flew off with Elena and the people who came to pick her up. Inside the helicopter, Elena smiled at her granny, who asked, "Are you okay?" She nodded, though she was still afraid because Kyle had almost seen George. She took George into her arms, hugging him as she struggled to steady her breathing. "What is the problem?" her granny asked. "What really happened?" Elena sighed, "Well, I was deliberately brought here."

He agreed to poison Sophie that evening so we would no longer have to worry about her. “You know, I underestimated your abilities,” Elena said, sounding impressed. “Too bad Sophie has to lose her life, she was a good asset” She added. “She was becoming a threat. And no one dared to threaten Rickard Gilbert” “Haha, Gilbert” I heard Elena chuckle. Her actions enraged me but I decided to let it slide. Arguing with her right would be pointless. “The Uber is here, shall we?” Without saying a word to me, Elena worked passed me and got into the Uber.

Anytime Elena was close to Gabriel, it made The Luna to worry and made her uncomfortable because it reminded her that her plans for Princess Bethany's future were not going as she wanted it to play out. Indeed, Gabriel's mum really had reasons to be worried about Elena's true intentions, as she couldn't just understand why a maid would choose to open her heart to her Alpha. Gabriel Mum had hired people to spy on Elena to see what she was up to and planning. The spies kept a close eye on her and observed, they reported her as a hardworking and kind person who had made friends with a group of people. But Gabriel's mum saw Elena as someone who could mess up her own plans.

CHAPTER THREE Elena's POV 'But I believe he'll be better than Logan's’ Ivana said, defending the stranger. 'Now you're just being selfish Ivana, don't you even care about how I'm feeling?. I haven't fully recovered from Logan and Lisa's betrayal and now you want me to get tied to someone else?' I retorted. 'He's our mate Elena' 'And I don't care. And I won't act like I can feel the bond, so you better behave Ivana' I retorted.

I nearly run right into Ellie and my cousin John as they enter the packhouse through the front door, deep in conversation about a school project and Alpha Blake grabs Elena’s wrist. He tugs her and narrows his eyes at her as she attempts to pull away, then he flips her wrist and looks down at the heart shaped birthmark. “Elena! It’s pleasant to see you and Jonathan working on a school project together!” My father says in a louder voice than necessary. “This is Alpha Blake. He was just leaving, weren’t you, Alpha?” I can hear the hint of a growl and feel the tension in my father and Elena swiftly pulls away and rushes down the corridor with my cousin.

“You do not touch him. Not until I know who you are and who authorized you.” Halden’s expression didn’t change. “Doctor, I’m offering you a chance to be cooperative. Your name is on Genesis Island’s personnel index. Your clearance level is high enough that it suggests intent, not accident.” Elara went very still. Dante watched her face harden, watched the old guilt flicker—and behind it, something colder. Not ashamed anymore. Resolve. “You don’t get to rewrite that story,” she said. “I was used. And I nearly died fixing what you allowed to exist.”

Elena's POV Vicky leaned against Jason, her face pale. She looked at me and licked her lips. "I'm sorry, Elena." Her smile was gentle. "The doctor said… pregnant vampires need human blood for nourishment." The study reeked faintly of blood. Two servants stood behind me, pinning my wrists in an iron grip. A sharp silver needle broke the skin, and a crystal goblet was placed beneath my wrist. Bright red blood dripped into the glass, one drop at a time.

he said, voice carrying through the hall, “this is Elena. My mate. My claimed. She carries my mark and my seed. Anyone who touches her without my permission will die slowly.” A murmur ran through the room. One vampire — a tall, beautiful woman with white-blonde hair — stared at me with open hatred. “You brought a hunter’s daughter into our home?” she asked, voice sharp. Lucian’s hand tightened on my thigh. “Watch your tongue, Selene,” he said calmly. “Or I’ll remove it.” The woman lowered her eyes, but the tension in the room thickened. Lucian didn’t seem bothered. He simply reached for a glass of what looked like red wine but smelled like blood. He took a sip, then turned my face toward him

He yanked his phone out of his pocket and saw that Dorian was trying to call him. “What, Dorian?” “Not to alarm you, I just thought that you ought to know that Elena is here at the manor.” Killian sat up straight. “She’s with you?” “Yeah, we needed her medical expertise. There are a few human-wolf couples in the Valerius pack, and their children have fallen victim to this strange disease. I figured that Elena was our best bet. Anyway, I wanted to let you know that there’s been a small altercation.”

She finally sighed and picked up the call, after it rang for several minutes. "Hello, Maya." "You're really doing this? Like, right now?" Maya blurted as soon as she heard her voice. Elena stared at her reflection in the mirror. She looked pale, sharp cheekbones, dark hair pulled into a sleek knot, lips painted deep crimson to hide how dry her mouth felt. "I have to." She replied after a while of silence. "This isn't some dive bar sting operation, El. These people are ghosts. Billionaires who make people disappear for fun. If they figure out you're a journalist...