Elijah Elena Novels & Stories

“Leave me alone! Elijah! Elijah, tell them to stop! Elijah, they are hurting me! I did not kill Eliza! I swear!” Elijah cried. She was his most terrible weakness, so turned around until he heard Isela stop screaming like a crazy. Then, he got out of the room. The story was ending and never thought it was going to hurt so much. Isela and Stefan had fallen in love. Eliza and Isela ended up being sisters. And Elijah wasn’t going to be able to clean up all the mess in her heart not because he didn’t want but because he was starting to understand the emptiness Stefan was leaving in her heart was going to be impossible to fill.

I can’t let that happen, and I won’t let myself be responsible for it! Staring at Elijah's body blocking Peach from her view, Madam Jewel’s gaze flickered towards Elijah and she narrowed her eyes suspiciously, thinking, 'Is he being this defensive with Peach, so she can shield him too because of her connection with Bryan Checks. Does he know that they are dating, and that's why he's risking it all to gain her favor?!’

“I just need a minute…” “As you can see, I am busy,” she interrupted, straightening her chair. Her eyes were sharp and wary. Just then, the door burst open, and a blond walked in, accompanied by a little girl. My attention snagged on the child first, assuming that she was the lady's, but as the child turned toward me, my heart stopped. “Mummy!” she yelped and ran toward Elara. She had dark eyes, the same sharp curve of the jaw, a faint dimple in the left cheek. Not even the hair down her back could hide the glaringly undeniable truth. She was mine..

“You usually do.” Elara finally glanced at him. “I used to do a lot of things.” Simple. But it landed. ⸻ Elsewhere— Elena sat in her apartment, scrolling slowly. Photos from Santorini were everywhere. The wedding. The beach. The parties. And then— Elara. Smiling. Confident. Glowing. Elena’s jaw tightened. “She’s getting too comfortable,” she murmured. Across from her, Leon leaned back, relaxed. “That’s when people are easiest to break,” he said.

Elisse started talking about interesting things, and Elijah is just listening, as his smile never leaving his face. ============================= At the very same time. "Oh, would you look at that! I think your son and Edward's daughter are making beautiful music together..." Theo suddenly stated, while pointing at a certain direction. Marian looked at where Theo is looking, and she saw his son, Elijah and his new friend, Elisse who happens to be Edward's daughter. They are walking together while having an enjoyable chat... "They look so cute together! What do you think of the possibility of them being a couple, Marian?" Bea joins in their conversation.

The kind of regret that eats away at his will. Elijah just knelt there, tears falling and not knowing when he would be able to get out of the remorse and sadness he felt. Elijah didn't notice how long he had been in there. He just looked at Elena's lifeless body and wished it was just a dream. Hopefully, he'll wake up soon because it was just a dream and the first thing he'll do is not go through with the original plan. Elijah turned around when the door suddenly opened and the girl he knew spat out. Natalia, the queen of Mythion.

Ithia knocked him with her elbow. “It appears that I am at a disadvantage,” said Elijah, digging his nails into the desk until it hurt. “You both know who I am, but I am afraid I cannot place either of you,” he lied. He wanted to hear it from her, wanted to prolong his ignorance as long as possible. “Forgive me, Alpha Elijah.” The man ducked his head. “You know my daughter, not I.” It hit him like a bolt of lightning. The olive skin, the golden-brown eyes. “Maveln? Maveln Cole?”

“Leah’s father, King Marcus Sullivan, has made a deal with Queen Dominique Blackwell to mate her to someone from the Blackwell clan in order to stop the dragon war.” Everyone began talking at once, outrage clear in their voices. Ray stuck two fingers in his mouth and let out a loud whistle to get everyone’s attention. Once everyone quieted down, he continued. “Leah is dead set on ‘doing her duty,’ and mating with this guy. I don’t know if I can convince her to not go through with it.” Francesca propped her right foot up on the couch, pulling her knee up to her chest and wrapping her arms around it. “Well, if she feels she doesn’t have a choice, then you won’t be able to change her mind.”

"You did not share that with us before. Is that why Climont wants you dead? Why Drake wants a marriage?" Eliana swallows her tears, but they continue to build. Does she tell him? Is this the end? Her heart is constricted and a sob wracks her chest. She shakes her head, looking down. "Then what is it," he pushes, refusing to move. His body is trembling, an overbearing rage taking hold of his being. "I. . ." she pauses in order to hold back her tears. "I am Eliana Georgian, Princess of Drein." The silence that follows deafens her and fear causes her to not be able to look at him.

The lady says with a playfully pout. Emilia watched as they all conversed lovingly. Memories of her parents started flooding her mind and she could feel herself begin to tear up. She missed her family. She stood there smiling at the scene in front of her. They looked like a very happy family. Something she didn’t have. Liam looks back and realizes that he had almost forgotten her. “ Oh, Mum, Dad, Hailey. This is Emilia, my fiancée.” Liam says as be comes back to her side.