Eleonora Not Invading Novels & Stories

Eleanore was there. “Come, darling… I will take you.” I stopped dead on my track and growled at Eleanore. “No, she stays here. She will not be going to a war zone with my pups in her.” Eleanore moved her hand and made a mirror appear, revealing the kind of attack they were facing.

Nonna was the first to go down the stairs and we followed closely behind as a show of respect for her being the monarch. “Do you understand now, Althaia?” Eleonora asked with her warm smile. “I do. I have never seen anything like this before.” I was still in awe but nervous at the same time because I had no idea if I could present myself the same way they had. “You will learn how to with time.” She assured me as if she had read my thoughts.

A sight she knew will keep her awake for many nights to come. A mind link came through to Elena while she was fighting off yet another intruder. “He likes beautiful women; I am sure he is going to be taken by you. Kill him during the mating and rid us of him.” The mind link was from her alpha. Elena did not want to be taken by alpha William. She knew no woman lasted longer than a month or two with him and she did not want to die. At least not that way. That made Elena fight harder and more viciously. After killing one warrior, another appeared or two would attack at the same time.

Tonight's rescue was like blowing the whistle. If the Moranos wondered about how Elena stayed out of their reach all this time, now they'd be sure she had a powerful person protecting her. The battle was officially on.

"Thomas wanted to play dirty? He's about to discover that Romano women invented playing dirty." I stared at the folder, seeing what looked like five years of investigation into Thomas's activities. "You've been spying on your own brother?" "I've been protecting my family from my own brother," Elena corrected. "And now, Thomas is about to learn why the Romano empire has survived four generations while our enemies all disappeared." She closed the folder and looked directly at me. "Bella, honey, Thomas made one critical error in his calculations." "What's that?" Elena's smile was pure predator. "He assumed I'd gotten soft in my old age. Tomorrow, he discovers what happens when he threatens a Ro

“But you? You might not.” He turned to her, brow furrowing. “What do you mean?” “The Varros aren’t the same anymore, Matteo. Their new head Lucien Varro, he doesn’t negotiate. He hunts.” “Then he’ll come for me.” “For her first,” Elara corrected. “Then for you. And then for anyone foolish enough to stand beside you.” Matteo exhaled, long and quiet. “You included?” She smiled faintly. “Oh, darling. I’ve been waiting for something to make life interesting again.”

Leonardo murmured, his voice lower now, edged in something more than certainty—something deeper. I smirked, exhaling softly. “He already has.” Leonardo reached forward, brushing his fingers lightly over Orion’s hand, watching as our child curled his fist around the offered touch. Power wasn’t just ruled. It was inherited. And Orion had just claimed his place. Elena was gone, but the world didn’t remain silent. A new name surfaced—Dominic Renaud, a strategist from Geneva, a man whose influence stretched across European financial circles, but whose interests now centered on testing the strength of our reign.

Elnora asks him. He turns around, looks to his people, nods his head, and looks back at her. “It is agreed upon, and we will join you.” He bows. “We will get what we need and meet you back here.” She announces before turning back to Layla. “Where do you feel safest right now?” Elnora carefully asks. “I need to finish this, so at your side.” Instantly something feels wrong, and it feels like a setup. “How do we know that this isn’t a setup?” Leon asks before I have a chance to. “I do admit, and it does not sound like this is very truthful,” I state. “My father beat me, he raped my friends, I just nominated Queen Elnora as our Queen.” She sighs. “It does sound bad. What you have witnessed of u

**DAYS LATER** Eleanor was bailed out of her abductors’ den, it's a mystery how they didn't dare to fight back when her mates were taking her away which made it look all scripted to her. It's the way the moon goddess wanted it, through she would get to reunite with her eight mates. Now she's back to Genovia with the eight of them, it's time for her to take her position as the king, she has to have more home presence. While she sits on the sofa, going through a history journal, a servant walks in, attracting her attention.