Romans & histoires Elena Of Avalor

"Elena is not an assistant or a mortal pawn. She is the mind that dismantled De Vaughn and trapped Alisha. She holds equal authority over every single asset in this city." Seraphina reached out, her cool, slender hand sliding effortlessly into mine, locking our fingers together in full view of the Geneva delegation. "She is our equal, Vane. She shares our throne, our blood, and our empire. If you strike at her, you declare war on both the bloodlines and the underworld."

“The Bronithe..” “What will happen in the Bronithe?” Finrod held to her hand, waiting for her answer. “I saw the Virsathen, it was glowing. I felt it worried and frightened. And I saw the Queen Aera; she was running away like the rest of the aristocrats. I don’t know why or from whom. Some of the warriors were poised to attack. And Ellaine,” Yntreia stopped. “Ellaine was at the center of the commotion. Someone, for some reason, wants her.”

By he was throwing dice that if fate was merciful, he wasn't too late in that decision makin "I made up my mind already," Michael aid plaintively. "Elena is the only thing we are after in this war. She is the last hunter of the Avilas. She is the future of this clan. The Boldon took her from us and we had left no other choice but to cross that goddamn river and seize that stubborn wall and take what really belings to us "Elena was Boldon's too. She is a dr Leon and the only remaining de Leon in their lines after Sheena. Without her, Boldon wou not stand a chance with these goddamn trading thing

Although Alex had now turned it to regular routine to make love to Scarlet every day, he still didn't develop feelings for her. Eight years later........ It's being eight years since Elena's birth. She was getting ready to celebrate her eight birthday with all her friends. She had long black hair which she got from her mother, Ocean blue eyes and rosy lips. She was a very beautiful and intelligent young girl. She was also a chef because she'd developed a habit for cooking and she always made the best dishes even though she was just an eighth year old. She cherished her mum, grandmother, Sonya and Veronica the most and she dreaded Alex.

…Elena pov… I woke up early this morning, feeling a mix of anger and determination as I prepared for my first day back at work as a maid for Rowland. He is an alpha, and a powerful one at that. And unfortunately, I am also his mate. But that does not prevent me from fulfilling my objective, getting my revenge both for myself and for the mother of this body, Freya. I have returned to this job with one goal in mind: to have my revenge.

Roselyn Scarlet's POV (Elena's Mother) "Where did you say you left my daughter?!" I screamed at Ayla as she stood trembling. "Calm down, darling," my husband came from upstairs and held me gently. "What happened?" he asked, facing Ayla. “She stopped by the road, put on a face mask, and said she just needed to grab something from a store before coming back. She told us to go home without her.” "What!?" my husband exclaimed as he opened his phone, immediately trying to call Elena’s number, but it was not reachable.

Avalor yelled at the elders words of plea. “Fine, we would give you more time to find a mate.” The elders said making Alpha Avalor chuckle. “What don’t you get in everything I have been saying? Melissa is my mate!” He yelled In annoyance to the fact that they think he stole Melissa from someone. “But she wasn’t your mate?” “Is it what you heard from that bastard territory! Is he still claiming Melissa as his own, I was made her second chance mate by the moon goddess.” Avalor was more frustrated from within than he even sounded.

Revalor and every member of this troupe go flying. “That goes for you too,” she says, angrily, her other hand still pressed to my chest. The look that Revalor gives her is covetous, greedy. He wants my mate, but I’ll kill him before he takes her from me. “Maybe I should wait after all. It appears that the beautiful dragon may actually be stronger than the Alpha of Alphas. How delightful,” Revalor says, taking a step toward Eliane again. “You heard her Revalor, stand down,” I hear Kenna say as a fire ball blows past me and smacks him in the chest, sizzling against his wet clothes.

“Meaning if Elena refuses to claim it when she turns twelve, the money disappears. If she accepts it. she gets it. And she gets full power over the estate.” “All of it?” "Everything Luciana rearranged before she vanished." Ava sat back. "So that's the game. She either becomes queen, or the kingdom is annihilated." "She's ten," Damian replied. "She doesn't have to choose that." "But she will." Ava rose from her chair and stepped out onto the balcony. Eliana and Elena were sitting in the garden, talking. Ava couldn't quite make out what they said, but there was something about it that caught her notice—Eliana was laughing, but Elena simply watched.

“Respect it? You, of all people, should know how dangerous it is to let someone like her…you have been there for Arthur.” Elena held up a hand, silencing her. “Enough, Lady Eleanor. I have no interest in defying Arthur’s will. If he has chosen Ava, then that is final and me being there for Arthur is the best gift I can receive, I will appreciate it if you stop causing trouble.” Lady Eleanor’s expression hardened. “You are forgetting your place, Elena. You have always been…” Elena stood. “No, Lady Eleanor. You are the one forgetting your place.” Her voice was calm but you could still feel the venom in her voice. “You hold no real power here. Arthur is the Alpha, and his word is law. You would