Elena Gilbert In Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

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.

Elias began to cackle as he watched the realization grip onto Colin like a python, squeezing the breath out of him. His mate was not human, witch, or wolf. Claire was a vampire.

What exactly did he mean? Soon, Gilbert left the room. However, he didn't return to his room to rest. Instead, he went to the study. The concern on his face immediately disappeared. He became incomparably indifferent. He took out his phone and saw the message Jenny had just sent to him. She was very efficient and had found out who was behind the group of killers. It was Eli. Gilbert knew Eli was his younger brother by blood, but for some reason, he had no impression of him at all. However, Gilbert didn't care about that. He only knew that Eli had poked the bear.

“What are you looking for?” “I thought…I thought I saw someone…” she glanced back at me sharply. “Was there someone else down here?” “Uh, no. Just me.” I answered lightly, nudging her closer to the stairs. “Are you sure?” she asked, as we started back up. “You weren’t…you weren’t talking to anyone?” Yes. Yes I was, actually. I was talking to a vampire; a really hot vampire. I shook my head, as I followed her up the last few steps, avoiding her nervous glances at me, and plastering a smile on my face. “Nope.”

I grabbed her wrist with both hands as I struggled with her palm whose grip was tightening with every passing second. “Do you think you can stop this? Do you think you can stop me from being with Vernon? Huh? You’re a failure! You don’t even have a wolf! And Trudy me, not even that little thing growing in your womb can stop me!” She growled. My eyes widened in shock. She knew. How? An evil one sided smile crossed Viola’s lips as she began pushing me to the wall. “How?” I breathed with difficulty. “Ohh Elena. Don’t tell me you’re dumb too,” her claws traveled to my neck. I felt it piercing my skin when the door flung open. Viola threw herself to the floor immediately and started sobbing loudl

"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.

3 months later --- Xavier's POV: "Man, Elena really misses him." I say, after watching an episode of the vampire diaries. "She's basically loaning magic related schizophrenia from Luke. Even dead Damon feels some type of way about it. I think." Dionne says, eating her ball shaped watermelon and whipped cream. "She's going insane though. She's changed. A lot." I say, shaking my head. "You're right about that. So, Charlotte asked to come over today. I told her she could."

It is just the last thing he must do to get out of the Riparian zone. He looked at the wire and discovered it was the so-called “Eliad wire” that could block any of their vampire abilities. The wire itself is colored black, and it emits a strange liquid that seems to be poisonous. It also has a flickering color of blue and white, which reminds him of electricity. And once he gets out of here, surely his abilities will return to him, and he’ll be able to track that blood easily. Her blood—the blood of the woman he had tasted before.

It felt like a dream sitting at a round table with Noah on my left and Adam on my right. If you ever watched The Vampire Diaries, in an episode called Dangerous Liaisons, the Mikaelson's host a ball where Elena walks in alone dressed in a gold and black gown. She wasn't supposed to be there but neither were her love interests Damon and Stefan Salvatore. They come up along side her, each holding out their arm in a very old school gentlmen like fashion and she puts her arm on Stefan, her first love, and then Damon, the bad brother who she doesn't mean to fall head over heels for.

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