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Giselle hesitated, then gave me the number. I dialed it immediately. Damon's mother answered on the second ring. "Who is this?" "It's Sera." I kept my voice steady. "We need to talk." "I have nothing to say to you." "Then just listen." I took a deep breath. "I know who Elena is.” “What do you mean?” she retorted. “She's Damon's former mate, isn't she?" Kade's POV The woman straddled my lap, her naked body warm against mine.

Gusto's words cut her deep, and I felt a pang of satisfaction. "When I found out Gabe had a team that took trips to the pack," Gusto continued, "I made sure I was selected. Being on the team helped me get closer to the werewolves, and I knew I'd find someone to use." His gaze locked onto Elena, his eyes cold. "See... My first catch was Dahlia. Not you. It had been Dahlia first." He shook his head sadly. "Poor girl had a crush on me, but when you started to feel the same, Elena, I knew you were the better choice." Elena's face crumpled, her body shaking with sobs. She had been blinded by love, and now she was paying the price.

"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

Darius touched my shoulder, gently, like he was trying not to startle me. “Elena,” he said, low and firm, “You are in a full heat.”

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.

“ Someone that can be useful to you. I saw the little scene back there and I must say, I’m impressed by you” “You were an audience then. Did you like the show?” I let out a soft laugh. “Hardly an audience. More like a fellow cast member waiting for her cue.” Her brow furrowed. I could see that she was suspicious of me. Good. She should be, “Who are you, really??” “Gina,” I said smoothly, extending a hand to her. she looked at my hand but didn’t take it so I dropped it. “Elise’s half-sister and wife to Alpha Jackson.”

“Scarlett... she’s mated to Alpha Damon of the Crescent Pack, and he might be the one who killed him.” The color drained from Elena’s face. She staggered backward, gripping the edge of a table for support. “What? That’s... that’s impossible. The Crescent Pack? Damon?” Her voice cracked with hysteria. “No, no, no. This can’t be happening. Go back. You have to go back and make her come!” I shook my head wearily. “You don’t understand. She’s his mate, Elena. Her second chance mate. Even if I wanted to force her, which I don’t, I couldn’t. The Crescent Pack would declare war.”

As night settled over the pack lands, Mrs. Lauren paced her chambers, unable to shake the dread settling deep in her bones. The letter from the seers lay on her desk, its words haunting her. Elena was a descendant of the Moon Goddess. This alone was enough to cause an uproar if anyone found out. And her son Damien was already battling his vampire nature, his blood lust awakened by the very presence of his mate. But it wasn’t just them anymore.

"I just… I was on stage, and then—boom!—I woke up here. It doesn't make any sense." Kiara's breath hitched as recognition dawned. This woman wasn't just anyone. She was Elena Gilbert, a world-famous rock star. "You're Elena Gilbert!" Kiara exclaimed, her voice filled with awe. Elena's eyes widened. "You… you know me?" Kiara nodded quickly, her excitement momentarily eclipsing the surreal situation. "Yes! I've listened to all your songs! But…" She glanced around, the weight of their surroundings pressing in on her. "This is insane. What are the odds of us both ending up here?"

Even Beatrice couldn’t hold it in. “Oh, poor Gilly,” Beatrice said, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. “You’ve become someone’s weakness.” Gilly shook her head. “He’s just friendly,” she said quickly. “That’s all.” Elara leaned toward her. “Friendly? He follows you with his eyes like a wolf watching a full moon.” Rina laughed until her sides hurt. She held onto Elara’s shoulder for balance. “I think we’ve discovered something beautiful,” she said. “Gilly might be the next one to find love in this house.”