Elena Gilbert Season 4 Novels & Stories

So Beth decided to make things easy for her, "Next time, when you decide to make out with Chandler Kendrick, don't do it in the freaking garden where anyone can see the both of you," Elena gasped and her eyes widened in disbelief, "Oh my God! You saw us," Beth rolled her eyes, "Duh… Yes," "Did anyone else see?" "No… I don't think so," "I don’t understand. You were in the garden the entire time," "No, but my room is right above the garden. You can pretty much see everything that happens down there from the window," Filled with embarrassment, Elena buried her face In her palms and let herself fall onto the bed. Beth watched her reaction and laughed, "You were listening to our conversation?" sh

"Thank you, Charlie. I’ll find the perfect dress. I’ll make sure I look exactly how you want." "I know you will," Charlie grinned, walking over to pat her shoulder, completely blind to the fact that his own wife had already selected the wardrobe and written the script he was so eagerly funding. He walked back to the door, his heart light, his dark confidence restored. "Rest up, Elena. Everything is going to be alright. On Saturday, we take back our lives, and we bury Elara Vance forever." "I’m ready," Elena whispered as he stepped out into the hallway. Charlie happily left, his heavy footsteps fading down the stairs as he ran back out into the pouring Chelsea rain

For a full minute, Elena couldn’t breathe. The room felt small too small as if the walls were inching closer with every frantic beat of her heart. Alex’s hand was still on her shoulder, steady and grounding, but even that wasn’t enough to stop the tremor running through her. “Elena,” Alex said slowly, “tell me exactly what they said.” She swallowed, but her voice still came out thin and shaky. “They called me… Subject E-47. They said Project Rebirth is incomplete… and”

She set the pruning shears on the table with a sharp metallic clack that cut through the silence. As the older woman walked away, Victoria smiled in quiet satisfaction. She picked up the shears again and snipped two stems of chrysanthemums that were about to bloom. That evening, Sebastian arrived at the Reed estate with Evelyn. An elderly man was already waiting by the door. “That’s the head butler, he’s been with the family forever,” Sebastian explained casually. The man bowed politely. “Miss Sinclair, I’m Gilbert. But please, call me Gil.” Evelyn smiled politely. “Good evening, Mr. Gilbert.”

Vivian said, her fingers wrapped around my wrist. The touch sent a sudden, violent jolt of irritation straight up my spine. My skin crawled. It took every ounce of strength not to rip my arm away from her, as she pulled us toward a small cluster of women standing near an elaborate ice sculpture. Vivian tapped the arm of a slender blonde woman dressed in immaculate, tailored Chanel. "Liz, darling, you have to meet Elena Reyes. She’s the brilliant consultant who’s been helping Killian with their internal affairs. Elena, this is my best friend, Liz."

The tents become quiet for few moments until they hear footsteps towards the tent and they can see Gilbert and Eric enter the tent follow by Adrian that holding a girl in his arm follow by Shane , Vernon , Karl , Jason , Wang and Gerald . Daniel and the two young women quickly stand and they can feel the anger in Adrian's eyes while looking at them . " Gilbert begin" , Adrian siad coldly while he put Elina on his lap and her head on his chest , he then slowly patter her back gently. He knows she still feels weak but he wants her to hear the truth .

"I don't know what you're talking about. If things went wrong between you and Shaun, you can't just blame me. I really didn't do anything." Halsey barely recognized Gilbert anymore. She didn't understand how on earth he had turned out this way. Back then, when he and Sienna betrayed her, Halsey didn't hold a grudge. Yet, he kept hurting her and Shaun over and over again. Gilbert took a sip of coffee. "Shaun already has someone new by his side. It's not Chelsea, but Elise. I heard Shaun took Elise shopping at a jewelry store last night, and bought her a diamond bracelet."

“So, before you go, I should get something to keep me going, right? A parting gift if you will." Elena knew there was no way to escape this. Not when she wanted it just the same. . . . *END OF SEASON 1*

she said, raising her eyes at one point to look at Elena. Then Elena pointed to the thumbnail she'd watched a few hours ago. “This one. I saw this one tonight.” Julia looked at her, then clicked. Elena turned away, unable to watch it again. Julia’s eyes stayed fixed on the tablet, her lips pressed tight. Soon, she inhaled sharply, the sound cutting through the silence. “My God, Elena…” She froze the frame and looked up. “This is worse than anything I had imagined.” “Now, you see why I can't stay.”

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.