Elena On Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

One evening, as they sat by the fireplace, Elena's gaze drifted into the past. "Ivy—Ava, I'm glad you're here," Elena said, her voice tinged with melancholy. Ivy's curiosity stirred. "Elena, what's wrong?" Elena's eyes clouded, her shoulders sagging under the weight of memories. "My husband, Dimitri... he was taken from me." Ivy's heart went out to Elena. "Taken?" Elena's voice cracked. "Killed. By those same monsters who chased you." The fireplace crackled, the only sound as Elena's emotions unraveled.

"And I had started to figure out that Vivica might have had me under a spell. My memories of our love always felt... blurry. Like I was watching someone else live my life. You see, I was seeing this she-Lycan casually before Vivica arrived, a girl named Elena. She was sweet, kind. And when Vivica came into my life, something terrible happened to her." "Did she kill her?" I gasped, clutching the furs tighter. "No... but she might as well have. Elena now wears a mask because of how badly her face was burned by acid. Someone attacked her in the woods while I was away. She didn't see who it was, but they doused her with acid while she was shifting. She was never the same. This acid must have bee

I want no trace of that thing in my home . When I come back, Elena is standing at the window, arms wrapped around herself, staring at Serena’s building . Leo is asleep on the couch again, Victoria reading him a story in a whisper . I walk up behind Elena, slide my arms around her waist . “She’s not touching him,” I say against her neck . She leans back into me. “She already did.” I turn her around, cup her face. “Look at me.” She does. Her eyes are dead. That scares me more than tears.

“Elena, these look like claw marks.” “They are.” Lila’s head snapped up. “Someone shifted and attacked you?” “Not completely shifted. Just… partially.” Elena’s voice cracked. “It was Vivian.” “Vivian? As in Dr. Hale’s wife Vivian?” Lila stared at her. “Why would she…” Understanding dawned across her face. “Oh no. Elena, what did you do?” “I didn’t mean for it to happen.” Tears burned behind Elena’s eyes but she refused to let them fall. “It just… it happened.”

“Here… the youngest.” Elena brought her hand to her mouth, feeling something inside her break. Vlad then stared at the third tombstone for much longer. Much longer. When he spoke again, his voice came out even lower. “And here… my wife.” The wind blew stronger at that moment, making the dry leaves move around them. Elena approached slowly, stopping beside him. “She…” she began, hesitant, “was…” He closed his eyes for a second. “Everything.” The answer was simple and devastating. Elena felt her eyes burn. Even as a vampire… she could still cry.

Character Profile: Elena 1. Basic Information Full Vampire Name: Elena Vance (originally born Elena Vance in 1956) Apparent Age: 20 years old True Age: 70 years old (turned in 1976 at age 20) Current Role: Sophomore Art History & Literature student at St. Jude University Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (highly fluid, drawn to the soul and beauty of a person, though Maya is her first "love at first sight" obsession)

She stood outside her lecture hall, debating whether skipping the remaining classes entirely counted as self-care or avoidance. Before she could decide, the air shifted, and a familiar presence appeared beside her. She turned slowly. Lucian Voss. Again. Her heart did something irritating in her chest, but she forced her expression flat. "What do you want?" she asked almost immediately. Lucian studied her for a moment, then, too casually, he spoke. "Come have lunch with me." Silence. Elara blinked. Once. Twice. "…What?" Miguel, standing a few steps behind, visibly paused, like he was watching a disaster unfold in slow motion.

Elena ordered. "You do realize that Liam and Steven are still out there. They would come here and they are going to defeat you." Kayla stated. "Shut the fuck up you cunt." Elena stated and pulled Kayla's hair. "You are worthless and no one is going to miss you when you're gone." She buried her fangs on Kayla's neck and killed her. "No..." Hendrick screamed angrily while trying to struggle free from his captors who were holding him down. "I didn't expect that you'd care. You are really a very interesting creature." Elena stated fascinated. "Now, it time to show you my surprise."

Later that day Elena had received a letter from Killian saying that she should be ready by Dawn tomorrow, his men would be coming by to get her, that the first phase I'm their plan was about to begin, which was to go to Veratora's resting place to make their wish. Elena couldn’t sleep at night, she kept wondering what she loved most because that was the price she had to pay to get what they wanted and nothing came to mind, she knew she had always been selfish and never cared for anything else other than her getting more powerful, she even gave her own sister to the devil for power. Elena was eventually able to fall asleep later that night and she woke up bright and early the next morning, sh

Her eyes held an intense look as she stared at me and almost immediately, they pooled with tears. “I can't believe…” She pulled me into a hug, wrapping her arms around me. We both stood there, arms around each other and crying for the one who wasn’t with us. “This is a lot to assimilate Eliana, you're telling me you were born as a werewolf into the Dark Moon pack, and Damon, that bastard is your mate?” My aunt asked a few minutes later after I was done summarizing everything that had happened to me in the past months to her.