Elijah Mikaelson Fanfic Novels & Stories

"'I've genuinely realized my mistakes, Maddie. I've already had Rachel deported and sent back to Marvonia. Can you give me another chance? I'm begging you. Give me another shot, please!" She looked at him impatiently. Before she could speak, Elijah wrapped an arm around her waist and leaned his head on her shoulder. He smiled and said, "That won't do, Mr. Chance. I won't allow you to join our family. You're not even worthy of being her secret lover." Isaac saw red at Elijah's smugness. He wanted to lunge forward to hit the latter, but a few bodyguards charged into the room and captured him. Then, they started dragging him out.

Yes, she wanted revenge, but her courage faltered, and she preferred to retreat and brood in her room. "Elijah is playing you. If he already knows who his fated mate is and he's going to choose Fiona in the end, then he should just let you go. He should reject you properly so you can also find your fated mate," Melody replied with frustration, her blood boiling at the news she heard. Elara wanted to say she also knew she was being manipulated by Fernanda and Fiona, but how could she explain that she found out because she came from the future? "If I were you, I'd nip Elijah's advances in the bud," Melody replied irritably. She'd sensed Elijah's intentions toward her best friend for a while no

Clearly not everything had changed. “You can’t honestly expect me to welcome you into the fold after what you did. Elijah was one of the best men to walk this earth and you took him away. You left his mate without the love of her life, and you left his pup fatherless!” Mykel grabbed my hand. Using his thumb, he circled the back of my hand. He had known Dante for longer than he had Elijah. He had already lost one man he considered a brother he didn’t want to lose another. This small action was his way of trying to diffuse me before I went off like a ticking time bomb. “Elijah had a pup? I’m sorry I didn’t know.”

Elijah, my dad, my brother, Michale, Angelina, Victoria, and every person I loved was going to become a pawn in Melissa’s play and I refused to let them die, so I did what I thought was best. She needed to die. And today, I was standing in something similar situation. My people were fighting outside, Lucifer was probably looking for me, worrying. Despite my frustration with Draven, he must be worried too. Michael, God knew how he was. If he was alive. My chest tightened. What would I tell Victoria? She’s too broken to lose another piece of her life. And Elijah. Melissa was not dangerous. She was in danger. Walking and talking time bomb. She didn’t know when she was gonna explode. What was th

The heat of his body, the tension in his muscles–it all grounded her. Melania’s eyes darted between them, the glow at her fingertips pulsing brighter. “You all think you’re strong enough to beat me?” she spat, her lip curled in disgust. “I won’t let you hurt her anymore,” Micah snarled. “This is over.” “Isn’t this just fucking perfect? My mate choosing a human over me? Over my dead body.” She reached out, a glowing sigil forming at her fingertips–until something flickered in the air.

He paused, then added, “By the way, I know Mother’s Day was a bit of a disaster yesterday. But we’re going to make up for it. I promise.” The sincerity in his eyes made something warm unfurl in my stomach. This was the Elijah I’d fallen for—kind, protective, taking responsibility even when he didn’t need to. His sweetness combined with the weight of his body so close to mine made heat crawl up my neck and settle low in my belly. But Mason’s words from last night echoed in my head, dampening the growing desire. A mate bond doesn’t break. Not really. And if Elijah is still tied to Olivia after everything she’s done—to Thea, to you—he’s not letting go.

he muses sweetly into my ear while dropping his hands to my waist, causing a school-girl giddiness to consume me while his face emits only happiness in our parallel. “I could say the same,” I smile back weakly as I fight the mate bond pulling us together forcefully, placing my hand’s on top of his own while I feel my body react to his bare touch with a warm, fuzz-like shudder. “Ugh,” Elijah groans in frustration while spinning me around to face him, his hands wandering over my back as his eyes darken with lust while he marvels over me in adoration, “-I wish we could just spend the day locked away in here.”

Damian continued, his voice shaking with fury and something dangerously close to grief, “it was Elisa’s resemblance to Annalise that made me fall in love with her at first sight. I won’t deny that. I won’t pretend otherwise.” He laughed bitterly. “And yes, my constant pursuit of Elisa in the beginning—it was because I never got a chance with Annalise, so I considered Elisa to be a fitting replacement.” Leonard’s expression twisted in satisfaction and Victory, but Damian wasn’t finished. “But that was only in the beginning,” Damian said sharply, stepping forward now, refusing to be intimidated. “Unlike you, I love Elisa for who she is now. Not because of who I want her to be. Not because I’m

Anger surged through me as I gripped the flowers even more tightly. How was it possible that Alpha Klaus was here? —————————————————————— Dum dum dummmmm…. So our girl is pregnant 😳 and somehow Klaus has made a reappearance. Poor Michael, his chances just reduced drastically. Who’s excited for the next chapters? I know I am🤭

“I didn't let him. He came because…” “Because of the deal,” she snapped. “The one you still haven’t told me about.” I exhaled, but she didn’t give me space. “What did you promise him, Darius?” Her voice dropped, trembling. “What did you put on the line that made that man look at me like I am something he can claim?” “Elena, listen…” “I am listening,” she hissed. “For once, be honest with me.” I swallowed hard. “Elena,” I said quietly, “I struck a deal with Caelum months ago… to get your mother out alive.”