Elena On Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“I don’t believe we’ve met.” Elara smiled, a small, enigmatic smile that gave nothing away. “I don’t believe we have,” she replied, her voice cool and even. Adrian extended his hand, his eyes fixed on hers. “Adrian Blackwood,” he introduced himself, as if she didn’t already know. “Elena Grey,” Elara replied, taking his hand in hers, the touch sending a jolt of electricity through her. It took everything in her not to recoil from the contact, not to show the disgust and anger that simmered beneath the surface.

I nearly run right into Ellie and my cousin John as they enter the packhouse through the front door, deep in conversation about a school project and Alpha Blake grabs Elena’s wrist. He tugs her and narrows his eyes at her as she attempts to pull away, then he flips her wrist and looks down at the heart shaped birthmark. “Elena! It’s pleasant to see you and Jonathan working on a school project together!” My father says in a louder voice than necessary. “This is Alpha Blake. He was just leaving, weren’t you, Alpha?” I can hear the hint of a growl and feel the tension in my father and Elena swiftly pulls away and rushes down the corridor with my cousin.

, The words cut sharper than any slap. But Elena didn’t flinch. She smiled. “That depends on who’s still standing at the end”, Viper blinked, just once, but Elena caught it. The smallest crack. She stepped forward. “Tell your fiancé something for me”, Viper raised a brow. Elena’s eyes blazed. “His son isn’t done with you yet”, And with that, she walked away. Toward war. Toward truth. Toward Damien. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As Elena leaves the gala, her burner phone buzzes again. This time, it’s not a message.

Elena looked at her with a slightly confused look. “Finally! Oh my good Lord!” She walked closer, even grabbing Elena’s hands, making her slightly flinch. Out of the corner of her eye, Elena could even see Daniel trying to stop Diana. She gave Daniel a look to stop him. “You don’t know how much I always pray that my Zachary will find a woman who can cure his illness…” Elena smiled awkwardly, she felt that there was something wrong with this woman who looked more normal than Svarna, but was more flirtatious.

Lucian continued speaking. "Drake, Elena’s heart has been filled with evil. She even attempted to seduce you by drugging you, hoping to break you and my sister's relationship. Ezra and Maya helped Elena plan this act. Because of this, my sister holds a grudge against you. She was even thinking about leaving the country."

“No. Listen to me, you can be a good Luna. And you will be. They don’t know you yet. But I do. You’re stronger than you think.” I wanted to believe her, but the words felt distant. She held me tightly again in a hug, stroking my back and whispering words of comfort as my tears began to soften into sobs, and within a few minutes I had totally stopped crying. For the first time in years I felt comfort from a person, and I was grateful to her for not treating me like the rest. “What… what happened to your last Luna?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Elena’s expression softened. “She died during an attack with vampires. She fought to protect the pack she cared for but was killed by them

Darius touched my shoulder, gently, like he was trying not to startle me. “Elena,” he said, low and firm, “You are in a full heat.”

Heavy drapes blocked the windows, candles provided the only light, and the long table was covered with open books, loose papers, and what looked disturbingly like medical journals from the nineteenth century. She looked up as we entered, and I noticed for the first time that she seemed more alive than either David or me; energized, almost luminous in the candlelight. “Good. You’re both here.” She gestured to the chairs across from her. “Sit. We need to talk.” “We need a hospital,” David said. “This is some kind of poisoning, or a parasite…” “It’s vampirism,” Elena said flatly. “Sit down.” The word hung in the air like a curse. I sat. After a moment, David did too.

Elara replied, feeling irked by the vampire beside her. "Seriously? Are you really training under Emmanuel? Haha, you can't fool me. I don't even feel your strength," the vampire retorted, leaning towards Elara and scrutinizing her eyes closely. "You don't even have a wolf," the vampire added, further irritating Elara. Elara stood up and grabbed her food and belongings. "If you don't have anything else nice to say, I'll just leave. Nice meeting you," Elara sarcastically replied as she walked away from the vampire.

Elena was supposed to be untouchable. "Aria?" Dante's voice, still heavy with sleep. "What's wrong?" I showed him the video without saying anything. Watched his face go from confused to horrified to murderous in the span of seconds. "When did this come in?" he demanded. "Just now," I whispered. "Dante, they have Elena. They have her and she's..." I couldn't finish the sentence. Dante was already moving, grabbing his phone, calling Viktor. Within five minutes, the entire house was awake and converging on Giuliana's study.