Elena Of Avalor And Isabel の小説・ストーリー

"She's seducing Lucian Thorne right in front of you. All to get revenge." Damon didn't respond, his gaze locked on Elara. Isabella's face twisted with desperation. She broke away, stalking toward Elara and Lucian. "You must think you're so clever," Isabella spat. "Trading up from one Thorne brother to another." Elara stepped back, moving closer to Lucian. "Alpha Thorne," Isabella continued, "she's using you. She's malicious—she only wants your Alpha King status and resources." A hush fell over the gathered packs.

Moreau and Valente: The Rivalry in Flesh. A Collision of Empires: Isla Moreau and Ciaran Valente Face to Face. Decades of Feud Brought to Life at the Gala—What's Next? The absurdity of it all makes my headache worse. I'm about to hit dial when my phone vibrates. An incoming call. I don't check the name, just press speaker and lean back against the lounge chair. And then, a familiar voice spills through, all honeyed amusement. "Isla, darling. You're everywhere this morning."

Nightfang warriors hesitated, awe etched into their snarls, as their ruthless leader matched Elias’s rhythm instead of tearing him apart. Serena Vale had done the impossible—she had forced the rival Alphas into alliance. But the First Howl was no ordinary enemy. With a single roar, it blasted them both aside, their bodies skidding across the shattered earth. Blood streaked Lucian’s jaw, lightning crackled violently over Elias’s fur. Yet both rose again, standing shoulder to shoulder over Serena’s unconscious body. Neither spoke. They didn’t need to. --- Isolde vs Selene Not far away, two figures clashed in a duel of venom and fire.

Isabella stepped forward, her posture regal, her voice steady and clear as she addressed the gathered leaders. “I come before you not as a challenger to your authority, but as a guardian of our people’s future,” she declared. “The altar’s power calls to us — not for conquest, but for protection. Catherine’s ambitions threaten to unleash chaos, and we must unite if we are to prevent the ruin of Eldara.” Murmurs rippled through the chamber. Elder Reinhart, a stern man known for his cautious wisdom, spoke next. “Isabella, your passion is undeniable, but power is a dangerous gift. The altar’s secrets are not ours to command lightly.”

I was ready to fight for my love. The door to my room creaked open and I saw Viola standing by the post. Her eye widened with a smile with a smile which never got to her eyes. “Elena, sister,” she called with surprise and excitement. “We’ve all been searching for you. Are you alrifh?” She asked as she walked into my room. Her purple eyes flicked from me to the doctor, then back to me. I gave doctor Tancredi a sign to leave, then forced a smile, just like Viola did. “I am fine, Viola. Why’s everyone worried? Aren’t you the Luna now?” I responded, instinctively taking my hands off my stomach.

"And if I am Eliana's daughter then that makes me sibling of Augustus. How's that possible?" "Eliana and Serenity are not of same bloodline... Eliana has different father and Serenity has different... They were step sisters... Stupid Serenity doesn't know about it." Carlos said. "You are his mate because you have different bloodline." Meanwhile Valerina was just buying some time for herself until Augustus comes to save her. She is not that dumb to fall for his trap. She knows that he is lying and Snow has already told her that Eliana was a evil witch whom Serenity has killed.

One of them said. King Arkhavel and his men stormed in, Ischavor’s men didn’t even stand a chance, one was shot and the other one was slammed into the wall so hard the concrete cracked. The girl who looked like Isabella screamed as she was dragged out of the door, all I knew is that she’s an imposter and I hated the fact that she looks like my Isabella. The woman with the baby kept shielding her baby as she was led out of the room, Elena walked freely behind them.

Elara asked, causing Elijiah's teeth to grind in anger. "You're breaking up with me? And who are you to make that decision?" Elijah asked angrily, causing Elara's blood to boil even more. "Me? Who am I? I'm just the daughter of Calisto, the beta and gamma who saved the entire Forestheart Pack. So, just accept my rejection already and let the Moon Goddess bless you with your Fated mate," Elara replied, but then she acted surprised, covering her mouth. "Hey, hold up. You might actually know your fated mate already," Elara replied to Elijah.

The atmosphere became suffocating. Elena suddenly squeezed Adrian's hand. He glanced at her. She gave the slightest shake of her head. Not yet. He understood immediately. --- Elena looked back at Isabella. "You've planned this for years." "I have." "You used us." "Yes." "You let us destroy Ethan." "Victor." "Sophia." "The Patron's network." "So you could inherit what remained." A smile slowly appeared on Isabella's face. "I'm impressed." "You figured it out." ---

"She tried. You didn’t care enough to hear it." Ava didn’t stop. "You want to know the funniest part? She didn’t even need your life. She was Elena Valenti. She had guards, cars, money, a father who could buy your airline if he got bored. But she gave all of it up to stand behind you." Julian gripped the phone until his knuckles went white. "I didn’t know." "Because you never asked." Ava’s voice dropped. "You loved having a woman who waited, cooked, packed, forgave, and never made you feel small. You didn’t love her. You loved the service."