Elena's Brother Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

"I'm glad I could be of assistance." Alpha Rowland observed our interaction, his eyes narrowing with a mix of curiosity and realization. "Robert, there is something I need to tell you," he interjected, his tone grave yet filled with a hint of sorrow. "Elena, the woman who saved you, she is my mate." My heart sank, a heavy weight settling upon my chest. The woman who had captured my admiration and gratitude belonged to my own brother. It was a cruel twist of fate, one that left me feeling both disappointed and conflicted.

Nicholas "Thank you so much for looking after Eliana; I can't imagine what would have happened if you weren't here," Eliana's mother spoke in a shaky voice, my brother's arm holding her around her waist. "He had already le—" I nudged Eliana on her side gently with my elbow to stop her from talking further.

Golden-tanned and muscled like a demi-god who fought battles bare-chested. Wait. That jawline. That scar just under his collarbone.... Holy shit. The Lycan King froze in the doorway, a towel half-draped around his neck. Our eyes locked. My mouth dropped. Then the King blinked, brows furrowing. “Lucian?” That voice. No fucking way. Silence, even my heartbeat, was deadly calm. My voice cracked. “Brother-in-law?" Elias, my sister Reine’s husband, the suspected newly crowned Lycan King, visibly stiffened all over.

The room fell into a stunned silence. Mose, just walking in with a bottle of water, froze mid-step. Mia blinked rapidly, Elena’s mouth dropped open like a cartoon character. “What did you do to my brother?” Elena spun toward her, eyes narrowed. “Where did you take him? What did you do? Did you replace him with an alien clone?!”

“He didn’t get Selene pregnant. Selene is a manipulative liar who should have been dealt with long ago.” Elena gave a short, bitter laugh. “If that’s what you want to think.” Zara stepped forward after watching the interaction. “I think you should trust your brother’s words instead of saying all these things.” Elena turned her gaze to Zara as if only just noticing her. Her tone turned icy. “I don’t remember inviting you to speak. You’re just another gold digger and a bitch sleeping your way around with my brother’s head of security to get what you want.”

“Give me one good reason I shouldn’t end this right now and paint the floor with your blood.” He smiles, teeth red. “Because you’re still a sentimental little shit who won’t kill his own brother in front of his new wife. Not yet. But go ahead, Dante. Slice me open. Show her what kind of man she really married, the same monster who’ll eventually break her too.” Elena’s voice cuts through, steady and cold. “He doesn’t need to kill you today. But if you ever touch me again, I’ll do it myself.” Viktor chuckles, low and bitter. “Feisty. I like her more every time. She’s going to look so good riding my cock while you bleed out on the ground, little brother. Bet she’s dripping just thinking about a

Elara’s Pov “Who… who are you?” I choked out. He looked back at the Silver Moon Pack house with hate in his eyes. “I am Dante Vane, your brother. And I am the man who is going to burn that house to the ground for what they did to my sister.” His voice was deep and steady, the kind of voice that people instinctively obey. Brother? That word felt ridiculous against the howling wind. I tried to laugh, but it turned into a jagged cough as mud filled my throat. “I don’t have brothers,” I wheezed. “My family is dead. Traitors, they called them.”

Then I took her anally again, filling her guts while she screamed my name. Post-sex, clarity. The half-brother was real, Damien Blackwood. He wanted us dead to claim everything. Elena had known but protected me by feeding partial truths. Back at the estate, we showered together. Slow, soapy sex, me lifting her against the tiles, her legs around me as I thrust deep. Tender yet possessive. “I’ll kill him for us,” I promised. But as we dried off, the power cut. Footsteps. Damien’s voice echoed through the halls: “Brother. Sister. Time to end the lies.”

I don't know if I should believe her or not. The story that Elena just told me exploded in my face like a bomb and I wasn't ready for it. My mother is one of the most powerful witches back then? All this time I thought it was just me and Lincoln, turns out we have brothers and a sister who's a fucking vampire.

Buried in her breasts, Xavier let out a muffled chuckle, “Naughty girl.” “Only for you. You don’t know how much I love you.” She pouted and murmured to him, just like he was her best mate. “Really?” Xavier’s smile widened to a large, fierce-looking mouth, “Then why didn’t you sacrifice your virgin before you get so old?” All of sudden, he torn her top apart and bared his fangs at her tender neck. "Get off her!" snarled Elena. She pounced on out of her mind, but a transparent wall blocked her. Her fallen sister was going to be invaded by the evilest man right in front of her, and there was nothing she could do!