Elena Klaus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Hold a team on that recess. Nothing is removed without me or Cassandra.” Rosa’s voice was tight. “If Lila is his daughter and Elara’s sister, the sealed room at home just became a different kind of war.” “Yes,” Kai said while Elara remained limp in his arms.

he said casually, “that our mother once had a handmaid named Veyra? Claimed she had alpha blood. Some forgotten bloodline from before the treaties.” My heart thudded once. I didn’t answer. Elias smiled wider. “You look like her.” Kael stepped in between us. “Back off.” Elias shrugged. “I’m just making conversation.” Then, to me: “Be careful around this one. He breaks his toys when he gets bored.” He walked past us like nothing had happened, suit jacket fluttering as he disappeared into the building. Kael’s hands curled into fists. I waited, unsure what to say.

​He found her later that morning near the kitchen, and something in her face, a newfound softness that hadn't been there the day before, told him plainly enough what the maid's careless comment had already confirmed. ​"You look happy," Elias said, forcing his voice to stay as even as he could manage. ​"I am," Elena said, a private, unguarded smile touching her lips that she made no effort to hide from him. "I don't really know why I'm telling you this, but I feel like I should tell someone. Luca stayed last night. He's never done that before." ​Elias felt something tighten uncomfortably, almost painfully, in his chest at the plain, transparent happiness in her voice. He forced his own expres

Elara replied, igniting a fresh wave of whispers throughout the rejection hall. "Why?" the one of the council inquired. "I no longer love him, and I want to break the bond of being his chosen mate," Elara responded, further fueling the gossip within the hall. Fiona stifled a smile with her hand, not out of surprise but to conceal her joy. She chuckled at Elara's words, realizing that, finally, the hindrance to her plans would soon be removed. "Elara," Elijah called out to his chosen mate, noticing her glance his way but still keeping her head bowed, refusing to reveal her face.

“I don’t need any help, though. Eliana returned this morning, safe and sound, having spent the night at a friend’s house.” I stepped forward, hoping to give my friend a chance to compose himself before he throttled his little mate. “And where is Eliana now?” I asked, watching as the hellion swallowed hard and avoided eye contact with me. She pulled out her hairdryer and continued to dry her hair, as if I hadn’t asked her a question. “Cassandra, answer Luca,” Vaslios growled dangerously, obviously drawing on the last shred of his patience with the woman. She swallowed hard, averting her gaze as she responded. “She’s gone out, on a date.”

I didn’t need to see the words to know it was one of my chapters. My stomach twisted. “Where did you get that?” His smile widened. “You really should be more careful with your things.” I took a step back, the cold edge of the kitchen counter hitting my hip. “What do you want, Cyrus?” He moved in, slow and deliberate, until the counter was the only thing keeping me from backing farther away. “You know what I want.” My pulse kicked up, heat crawling uncomfortably up my neck. “I’m not—” He set the paper down beside me, leaning in so close his breath brushed my cheek. “I could ruin you, Elara. One word to the wrong person, and—”

What would Kyle want from someone like you—a cheap, classless hillbilly? Look at me. I've traveled around the world. I went to the best school. I'm beautiful and classy. You should know that Kyle would be head over heels in love with someone like me. He wants me in his life, and I said no. So, he went to search for you and polished you up just to make me jealous. But c'mon, I can't be jealous of someone like you. I just thought you should know." Elena stood up and said, "It's a lie! You're lying against Kyle. You want him for yourself, and that is why you're saying all these lies."

Elena walked over to the door, swaying her hips seductively while her boobs bounced against her chest. The crew members who were working right outside the door gawked, pushing at each other to get a better view of their naked captain. Before she turned, Kai had marched forward and sunk his fingers into her pussy. "We were passing by when I saw your ship. Imagine my luck, I've been dreaming about your pussy nonstop." "And what do I get in return? If you say gold I'll have you beheaded for trying to make me into a whore." Elena bounced back against his fingers, winking at Clara when their gazes locked.

Elena covered her mouth to hide her snort. Klaus glared at Clara. “Stay out of this, street rat.” Clara stood up slowly, resting both hands on the table with a wicked smirk. “Aww, did I hurt the mighty alpha’s feelings? You poor, royal puppy.” Kai was laughing now, his whole body shaking. Elena leaned against the wall, watching like she was at a theater. “Careful, Clara,” Klaus growled. “You’re overstepping.” Clara cocked her head. “Overstepping? Sweetheart, I haven’t even started stepping. But please, by all means, keep barking. Maybe someone will throw you a bone.”

Her tongue darted out, wet her bottom lip. “No,” she said quietly. “I wanna watch.” Elena smiled—dark, inviting. “Then get over here.” Chloe hesitated only a second—then crossed the room. Elena lifted off Caleb—his cock slick and shining—then pulled Chloe close by the waistband of her skirt. “Kiss me,” Elena ordered. Chloe did—tentative at first, then deeper—tongues sliding, moaning softly. Caleb watched—hand stroking himself—cock throbbing at the sight.