Elena Of Avalor Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“How intense?” Elena’s cheeks burned. “Avonlea.” “Ohhhh.” Her friend’s eyes widened. “That kind of intense.” “Is it someone from school?” “No.” Avonlea narrowed her eyes. “Older?” Elena didn’t answer. “Oh. My. God. Is he hot?” “Yes.” “Are you…” “No more questions,” Elena said, laughing now. “Seriously.” Avonlea grinned like a cat who’d found a bowl of cream. “I won’t push. But if he breaks your heart, I’m going to key his car.”

Elena had all the similarities in her personality and she was a walking talking carbon copy of Isabella. He knew once he will be around her, she will get her memories back soon and once her memories are back, she will come running to him and jump in his arms. The mere thought of her in his arms made Evandor’s day. “I don’t talk about impossible things.” Elena said with a mocking smile. “That’s why we are discussing the possible scenario, Love.” Said Evandor teasingly and continued, “If I will be able to make you fall for me then will you let me turn you?” asked Evandor in a serious tone.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to grab you. I wasn’t thinking. I just—I got overwhelmed.” His hands shook. Elisa exhaled slowly. “Ava,” she said gently, “could you take Luca for a moment, and leave us?” Ava hesitated—but nodded in agreement. As she took Luca into her arms, Luca leaned over her shoulder, reaching for Elisa. “Mom?” he asked softly. “I’ll be right back” Elisa promised, smiling reassuringly. “Go with Ava for a bit.” Reluctantly, he nodded. Elisa turned back to Damian.

“Of course. You gave it to me.” Damien curled his lips slightly, though there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. “What I gave you was one of Elena’s hands. “Not just the gun.” The air instantly froze. Violetta’s expression changed several times before she finally lowered her voice. “But you agreed to it. “Damien, who are you pretending for? Weren’t you the one who said that as long as she kept the position of Mrs. Newman, that would be enough?” Damien didn’t deny it.

He asked, I could see his puzzled expression. “Hm..hmm” I nodded, a smile on my lips. “Jenna, you’re amazing, this tastes so good” Roseline said. “My daughter-in-law is an amazing cook” Sara said as she had the food in her mouth “Thank you mother” I said, basking in their praises. ‘Thankfully this old hag was too busy talking to her club friends to even noticed when I went out to get the food’ I smiled at her especially, she’s also a pawn in my plan to get Damien, if I can’t take make Damien’s thoughts to revert back to me, I’ll just have to take Abigail out of the picture, all the while claiming what is mine.

Elena asked Emma who looked at her with a shocked expression? Elena was confused because she felt sparks for Zane but she loved Aiden with all her heart. She was in turmoil and she doesn't even know how to get out of it. "Do you know you are doomed?" Emma asked Elena who chuckled. "I was doomed since I was born into this Crescent pack where women are destined to be slaves of their mates, and I am no different, I thought Aiden would take me away from all this but I was wrong," Elena said, wiping her last tear.

I responded. He stepped closer, placing his hand on my cheek. “Come with me. Right now. We can elope.” My heart pounded. Elope. For a split second, the idea felt good. But then I remembered the guards outside. The security inside. The way Valeria’s presence lingered even when she wasn’t here. “She’s watching,” I said softly. Marcus frowned. “Elena, she’s not even here.” “You don’t understand,” I whispered. “She doesn’t have to be.”

"By all means. The consortium has a proposition..." Elena listened, already knowing her answer. She'd accept their offer—not from weakness but from strength. Infiltrate, learn, prepare. When she returned to Silvermoon, she'd need every advantage possible. The ghost was evolving again. From shadow legend to corporate power. From lone wolf to pack-adjacent. Each transformation bringing her closer to reclaiming what was stolen. Theo would have his mother back. And Elena would have her revenge. But first, she had a consortium to conquer from within.

Elena is ours to deal with. She has Ava by her side and that’s all she needs to relax again and feel comfortable. She’s smiling as she walks with Ava to her class. Let her smile, that’s what we want for now. She feels safe with her, and we don’t regret planning to snatch that smile away from her pretty baby face. Soon. She’s our Mate, our doll, and we will show her what it means to be ‘ours’. Elena doesn’t have the slightest idea of what we have in store for her, and I can’t wait to let it unfold before her very widely open blue eyes.