Elena Mom Novels & Stories

Elena pleads with Elijah and then she turns to look at me. "And that goes for you too." She growls at me. "Hey, what did I do?" I ask her and raise my hands in surrender. Elena is currently in her momma bear mode and you don't want to mess with her when she's in one of these moods. She reminds me of our mother when she's like this. "I do not need you encouraging him to get back out there and help with the plan until he's back to a hundred percent." She tells me.

ELARA That evening, as we're doing final preparations to leave for the safe house, my mother calls me. I almost don't answer. But something makes me pick up. "Mom." "Elara, sweetheart, we need to talk." She sounds tired and defeated. "About Elena." "There's nothing to talk about..." "She's in trouble. Real trouble. The police called us today. Said they're preparing to arrest her for fraud and conspiracy." My mom's voice breaks. "They said she could go to prison for decades."

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.

Andrian said shivering in fright "Good, kind, lovely and honest that is my parents not your monster and criminal of a father, my parents treated your father with love and care, they treated him like family." "My dad and your fucking father were best of friends so I thought, until your wretched father had to end my parents life in the most painful way." Elena said trying to block the painful memories of that unfortunate day "That is not true, my dad is not a monster." Andrian mumbled in tears "Say your fucking last prayer." Elena yelled pulling the trigger making Andrian to close his eyes in fright.

She averts her gaze and mutters. "What’s happening in here? I can feel some tension in the air," he says. My dad glances around at all of us with a curious expression, but I’m keeping quiet. He sits down and looks directly at Mom, waiting for her to respond. She shifts uncomfortably in her seat. "Elena wasn’t being nice to Eloisa; she said hurtful things to her and is only focused on Elena’s marriage," he states. Eloisa shoots me a grin, clearly enjoying the moment. Look who’s defending her favorite! She’s got wassssssys done this since we were kids, blaming me for every little misunderstanding.

"It was the last tangible connection to Mom," Elena murmured, her voice barely audible amidst the heavy atmosphere of despair. "No, Elena. The true legacy of your mother lives on through you. That's why I fought to shield you," Gordon reassured her. Elena's tears cascaded down her cheeks like a silent river, each droplet a poignant testament to the profound anguish that gripped her soul. In the somber silence of the moment, the weight of her father's words settled heavily upon her, sinking deep into the recesses of her heart.

Dahlia wiped her tears. "My lovely Ely, tell me about you.Are you doing well?" Elena held her mother's hand in hers and nodded her head while looking down. "Oh come on, don't hide anything from me and tell me about your boyfriend." Dahlia teased her daughter. "Mom! I don't have a boyfriend and you knew that right." Elena whined. "Mom, I want to stay with you and want to take care of you and can't stop me from that." Elena said, to which her mother rubbed her daughter's hands while shaking her head in denial.

At our joint engagement party, my best friend and I both left with rings on our fingers. Sabrina Vale was marrying Luca Marino, the boy I’d loved for ten years. I was marrying Adrian Calloway, the man every society columnist in New York swore was obsessed with me. When it was my turn to make a toast, Sabrina brought up an old bet and grinned at the crowd. “Let’s see whether our princess already has her fiancé on a leash.” The guests started chanting for Adrian to smear engagement cake across my face. His hand stalled. For one stupid second, I thought he’d put the plate down and stand beside me like he always promised he would. Then Luca asked if Adrian was whipped before the wedding had even

Mom and Carol were already doing girly shit with her, but mom's a wild card, so she might be more trouble than help since her mind stays stuck on weddings and babies and shit. She hadn't asked me to divulge any of what I'd learned from Kat, so I could only surmise that she'd either learned something from Char and her hocus pocus shit, or she was going against form, and keeping her nose out of my shit. If the last was the case, then it wouldn't last long. Elena isn't known for her patience, but at least she'd taken an interest in Kat. So now, not only did she have her mom who she talked to everyday, but she had the women in my family and Lord help me, Char.

Our pack’s pups were born with weakened wolf spirits. I paid for their treatment out of my own pocket, only for their mothers to drag me online.They accused me of using the free wolf treatment I provided for their pups to test serums on children from the contaminated zone, making poor families' pups bear the risk for Alpha pups. What they didn't know was that the pack was badly contaminated. Without treatment, those pups would die. To save their wolves, I brought in the best healers and used the best medication and treatment protocols. Care cost more than eight thousand dollars per pup every month, all of it out of my own pocket. Now the entire internet was accusing me of experimenting on pu