Elena On Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

His voice was entirely neutral. "Interesting," Luca confirmed. Kael looked at Elara. She looked back at him with the expression that said: do not make this larger than it is. He looked back at her with the expression that said: I am making no expressions whatsoever. "You should talk to her," Elara said to Luca. He looked up. "I do talk to her." "Good," Elara said. "She's vampire," he said. Not as a problem. As information he was presenting completely.

“Don't say you expected better from me.” “I want to hear you say it.” I looked past him at Elena. She hadn't moved from the centre of the room but her attention was entirely on me now, everything else in the room stopped mattering to her. Her hair was white and her eyes were steady. She was looking at me with anger flashing in her eyes. I took a deep breath before saying, “Hello Elena.” “I know who you are,” she said. Her voice was dangerously calm. “I've been trying to remember where I'd seen the fighting techniques of these Lycans.”

he said, voice carrying through the hall, “this is Elena. My mate. My claimed. She carries my mark and my seed. Anyone who touches her without my permission will die slowly.” A murmur ran through the room. One vampire — a tall, beautiful woman with white-blonde hair — stared at me with open hatred. “You brought a hunter’s daughter into our home?” she asked, voice sharp. Lucian’s hand tightened on my thigh. “Watch your tongue, Selene,” he said calmly. “Or I’ll remove it.” The woman lowered her eyes, but the tension in the room thickened. Lucian didn’t seem bothered. He simply reached for a glass of what looked like red wine but smelled like blood. He took a sip, then turned my face toward him

But it was something. Elena was standing in the middle of those graves. I stopped at the edge of the trees and watched her. She was still wearing my white shirt, now torn and dirty. Her feet were bare and scratched. Her left hand was wrapped in a strip of cloth soaked through with blood. She was so pale she looked almost like a ghost. She walked slowly between the rows. She was reading the names I had carved into the wooden markers. Her lips moved with each one. Then she stopped at one grave and fell to her knees. I didn't need to be close to know whose it was.

It felt like a dream sitting at a round table with Noah on my left and Adam on my right. If you ever watched The Vampire Diaries, in an episode called Dangerous Liaisons, the Mikaelson's host a ball where Elena walks in alone dressed in a gold and black gown. She wasn't supposed to be there but neither were her love interests Damon and Stefan Salvatore. They come up along side her, each holding out their arm in a very old school gentlmen like fashion and she puts her arm on Stefan, her first love, and then Damon, the bad brother who she doesn't mean to fall head over heels for.

“ he asked me in a very gentle voice. When I saw it was a vampire, I got scared. At only twelve, I knew I had no chance to get alive if he attacked me. I backed away, but he smiled, . I never met a vampire before him, and I was mesmerized by him. He was handsome and acted like a gentleman. I told him my name as I started meeting him each day. And I fell in love with him. He told me he loved me too. Looking back at those days, when I thought that I had found the love of my life, I wonder how I could not see how stupid I was.” Elena makes a little stop. “Naive, not stupid, “ I say, but

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I do not care who the hell she is. "You really should not think that about me you know" Elena said taking a sip of water. I paused. Did she just? "Yes I can read your mind.I am a vampire, Ace will tell you the remaining details" Elena said and walked off to the garden. I turned to Ace with a question in my eyes. "I can explain" Ace said passing me a plate of soup. "She is a vampire and she is helping me with the pack duties" Ace said scratching the back of his neck.

“Where were you Elena?” Hayley asked, when she saw Elena coming back from nowhere. Elena stood before her and said, “I am coming back from the pack house, I told Niam that Jasmine was the one who had proposed the plan to throw him out of the plan.” Hayley and Jayden both looked at her and Jayden said, “this can end up badly.” Elena smiled and said to him, “Aren’t you a powerful vampire? I think that you are strong enough to fight and defeat that son of a bitch!”

As night settled over the pack lands, Mrs. Lauren paced her chambers, unable to shake the dread settling deep in her bones. The letter from the seers lay on her desk, its words haunting her. Elena was a descendant of the Moon Goddess. This alone was enough to cause an uproar if anyone found out. And her son Damien was already battling his vampire nature, his blood lust awakened by the very presence of his mate. But it wasn’t just them anymore.