Elena's Brother Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

He mutters, his voice is low, angry or maybe annoyed This time Xander stops and snarls. “Who? A Lycan or a wolf? Give us his name.” “Neither. It was my brother.” Bree cries

I tightened my embrace, recuperating all the memories since her sleep. “Elena,” I pulled her out to look at her face. “Thank you for not dying on me.” “Who turned my brother into a crybaby? Anyone?” She laughed. “You scared me.” “I am sorry. I wanted an epic welcoming, so Telly told me about your life, friends and I can’t believe Mr. Waldeen agreed to date you.” “Shut up!” Everyone laughed at my sister’s entertainment and vibes. Elena has always been a cheerful and talkie type. She brings noise to silence and happiness to sadness. I missed her so much.

LUKAS’ POV I was excited that I finally got the chance to bring my new mate home with me, I had been waiting for this day from the first day that I met her. Getting her here had been a little easier than I thought it would be but I wasn’t complaining. As far as I was concerned Elena was the most beautiful woman that I had ever seen. I wanted to snatch her up before anyone else took her and before she found her mate. However, it was clear that the moon goddess was on my side on this because she had withheld Elena’s mate from her, Elena had passsed the age of sixteen without finding a mate and I knew that her parents were now in a rush to get her mated to someone else. The parents of these gir

“What’s next for you? Do you plan to take over Weston Corp?” I ignored them, my focus shifting to Sienna—no, Elena—who stood frozen, her face pale, her body trembling like a leaf in the wind. “Sister,” I said softly, stepping toward her. “Our revenge is complete. Let me take you out of here.” “No!” she screamed, stepping back. “You’re not my brother! You’ll never be my brother! Stay away from me, you monster!” “Elena—” “Don’t call me that!” she sobbed, her voice cracking.

He finished treating her wrist and gave her a smile. "Done!" Elena looked at him hesitantly before asking. "Can I ask you something?" Lorenzo frowned at her hesitation. "Since you are already asking, I'm all ears." When he granted her request she asked. "How do you know, Levi?" Lorenzo stared for a moment before answering. "He's my stepbrother." Elena's eyes widened in shock. "But Levi never told me before." Lorenzo frowned at her response. "And how do you know him?"

ELIAS What were you thinking, Michail? No matter how hard I tried to get a grasp on the situation, I just couldn't figure it out. In the first place, I had so frustratingly little to go on. The hunter might have deeper ties to my brother than I'd initially assumed. There was a high chance his death had been more than just the usual hunter-vampire feud I'd thought it was. Eliza's little proclamation earlier had strongly suggested the hunter had been involved with my brother romantically, but if I recalled the investigations properly, she'd barely been an adult when she'd claimed my brother's head. So how could that possibly be?

“This is all happening too fast. Way too fast. I haven’t even processed the wolf we hit and now an evil version of Damon seems to have fallen out of the sky…what the hell is happening?” But no one answered her. Damon instinctively stepped in front of Elena and took an aggressive posture. “You shouldn’t be here,” he said coldly. “You were banished years ago, Draco.” Draco placed a dramatic hand on his chest, pretending to be offended by Damon’s remark. “Ah, yes. The great betrayal. You do love your dramatic punishments, don't you, brother? But I’m afraid you’ve missed quite a bit since your little…departure.” Elena’s head jerked up in shock.“Brother?” She had no idea why she reacted that way

I said, with no emotions. He froze and his glass cup fell from his hand. “What do you want?” he asked. I stood up and hugged him tightly. “I love you Uncle Cassian. Can we be together?” He pushed me off, heading to the couch. “Elena, I am not a kid you can play games with.” He turned and pointed at me angrily. “Right now everyone in the Nightfall and Moonshadow pack all know you wrote a love letter to your brother. To your Brother!! I am even ashamed to let people.know that my mate is a foolish little girl.”

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

"I never imagined Elena would turn out to be my brother Edward's wife." Lilian's eyes widened. "Really? Oh my goodness... is that true?" Meanwhile, Elena kept her head lowered. Her hands gripped the wheelchair's armrests tightly, as if she wished this conversation would end as soon as possible. "Yes, Mom," she answered quietly. "He's Edward's younger brother." Lilian stared at me in disbelief. "Good heavens... does that mean we're actually family?" I nodded. "Yes. Edward is my older brother." "No wonder..." Lilian laughed softly, lightly tapping her forehead. "I can't believe I didn't notice. Now that I look closely, you and Edward really do resemble each other."