Elena Klaus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Did they expect this? Elena was too shocked to even react. She looked at Clara who was enjoying her reactions bit by bit. Clara signaled her to check the mobile. "I didn't want to get into any of your dirty plans. But now I will make sure that Elsa has the same fate. Maybe even worse" Elena read the content as she looked at Clara with so much anger. Elena always dreamt of giving a perfect life to Alina and Elsa. Being a second heir of the family is equal to being an orphan. Elena would never want them to marry such people. She fisted her hands till they changed to white.

~ ELENA’S POV ~ “We’ve been followed,” My heart hammered in my chest as my hands gripped the child in my arm. He stirred in my arms, his soft whimpers blending with the rising tension in the room. Lisa’s claws extended, her body heating up as she started walking towards the door. The knock came again, causing my blood to run cold. How was someone able to track us through the tunnel? I thought Lisa said it was a secret. The second knock pushed the door in and it creaked open. I heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing who it was.

Ary stood there for a long while, the screen dimming in his hand, his reflection ghosting across the glass. He exhaled slowly, but the tension sat heavily on his shoulders like the weight of her words that echoed. “You don’t own me.” He wondered why she would say something like that. Though he knew it would have more to do with her broken marriage than with him, it disturbed him more than he wanted to admit. ~~~~~ Elena pushed open the bedroom door, her fingers trembling from the cold and the realization of what she’d almost done. The room was dim, lit only by the soft night lamp near Sky’s crib.

“Tell me you are joking. Is the universe toying with you or something?” “I sincerely wish it was, Elena, if it was, I would have preferred that.” “Oh my heavens, it all seems to have come from a soap opera because what the hell? And how is he in bed?” “Elena!” I yelled,she was never going to change, was she? “Oh please, Claire, you had sex with the CEO of Machlina, why am I not lucky enough to be the one?” She had both hands pointing at the ceiling as she questioned.

Her long, thick, curly lashes, small pointy nose, and thin, pink lips must probably be a killer for an elf like Finrod. “Ellaine? Do you hear me?” Caeruleus waved his hand in front of her face. “Ellaine?” “Yes? I’m sorry, what did you say?” She looked away at the two and focused with Finrod. “I smell something here.” Margarette sniffed the air at Ellaine’s direction, “Jealousy..?” She sniffed closer. “Ellaine? You smell jealous.” She smiled teasingly. Caeruleus laughed hard. “Margarette is a funny sort, isn’t she?”

It was worse to imagine that just in a couple of days, I would be dressed like this with just a pair of pants and a bra, standing right before Alpha Zeus Ludendorff. "That is if you will wear pants and a bra," Elena responded to my thoughts. "What the heck, Elena? Must you be that blunt about it?" She giggled a bit. "It will be fun, you know. The thought of it makes me yearn for him even more." Elena's case was worse. I would easily change the topic with Chloe or chase her out. But with her, I could do little. She would always whisper in my head. I felt pity for her, though. There was never a time in my life Elena had this connection with anyone. And for the first time she had it, I wasn't g

she snapped, and I stared at her as if she had grown two heads. “Lena, no,” I started, placing my hands on her and guiding her to sit on the sofa, “there's no way Elijah could possibly be working with Melissa. He never even liked her as a person.” “Who cares if he ever liked her? People do things for their own selfish gains. They aren't really concerned about others.” Elena shot back. “What will he even gain by doing that?” I arched my brows in frustration. “Who knows exactly? Maybe Lucan has promised him to rule over Crescent Moon after they succeed in killing us all.” Elena said, her voice low and dangerous.

She gathered her papers, forcing herself to walk past him, pretending the heat in her chest didn’t exist. Damon watched her every step, smirk still in place. “We’re going to make this project unforgettable,” he said quietly, almost a promise. “Together.” Elena’s heart thudded as she stepped out, trying to focus on the mundane tasks waiting for her in the evening. She hated that it thrilled her. She hated that it scared her.

Elena asked. The ladies remained silent and Elena screamed. “Are you all deaf?” “Ah, come on, Elena. We can have him too. He's the alpha and no one wants to be with the betas,” the brunette among them said. “Shut up! Kaidën’s mine and you'll all stay away from him!” Elena warned. “And you,” Elena turned toward me. “Don't think I'll let you off that easily.” Her claws grew longer and she smirked at me. “Let's see if you look so pretty without your eyes,” she said.

Maybe this was all a mistake. Celine smiles, her eyes filled with a knowing light. "No, Rena," she replies gently. "Your connection with Elijah is fated, a bond that transcends time and space." "But how can that be?" I persist. "He's the leader of the Shadow Wolves, and I'm just a simple Celestial wolf. We're supposed to be enemies." Celine turns to face me, her gaze piercing. "Enemies were once lovers," she says, her voice filled with a sense of wisdom. "It was through betrayal, through misunderstanding, that they were torn apart."