Elijah Mikaelson Fanfic Novels & Stories

“…and yet, you defied every warning. You attended his party despite knowing what I—what everyone—told you. Tell me, Evelyn, do you take pleasure in throwing yourself into the wolves’ den? Do you enjoy finding yourself in situations where there’s no way out?” Evelyn’s breath caught. She had expected annoyance from him. Maybe even frustration. But this? This intensity? This quiet, simmering rage wrapped in something she couldn’t quite name? It unnerved her. Her lips parted, a retort at the tip of her tongue, but his next words left her speechless. “There’s a reason everyone warns you about Elijah,” Michael continued, his voice low and unwavering. “He is not the harmless, charming host you thin

“We’ll help you, Richard. Not because we have to. Because we want to.” His eyes brimmed with tears. The first time I had ever seen him look so defeated. “I never wanted you involved,” he whispered. “I thought I could protect her… I thought hiding Elina from the world would be enough.” “It never is,” Elijah muttered. “When monsters want blood, they always find a way.” Just then, my phone buzzed. Luna: MOM! We're back from camp early! Surprise! Where are you? :) My heart plummeted.

And then, I let out the words I hadn’t said aloud. “I am scared, Mia. It’s Elijah. He’s powerful, that's certain. And I know too little about him, too little. I made out with him yesterday 'cuz I wanted revenge against Cole. But now... What if it becomes real? He's nothing like Cole, but still, I don't want to risk getting hurt again." She looked into my eyes, and that warm, beautiful smile spread across her face, soothing my worries. “Well, whatever this is... I’ve got your back. Whether it’s a one-night fever dream or the beginning of something twisted and beautiful.”

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, anything, but in the end, she only whispered, "I understand, Alpha Williams." Without another word, she turned and walked toward the elevator, her steps faltering, her body heavy with exhaustion. As the elevator doors closed behind her, Ainsley let out a harsh laugh, dark and bitter. Eloise used to beg me for mercy... but now? His smile turned cruel. She doesn’t even care anymore. All because of Micheal. His grip tightened around the armrest of the couch as his thoughts spiraled further into anger. He reached out, contacting Elijah, his trusted Guard through their mind link. "Find out everything about Micheal Elliot, the Alpha of the Ocean Reig

I needed to breathe. I noticed that Elijah not only broke curfew once to get here but also twice like it was no big deal when he left. Elijah was a different person than what I knew him to be. How dare he be pointing his finger at me saying I'm the one that is changing. I also didn't know what Elijah meant when he said 'another thing miss Mikaelson…you better believe me or something bad will happen to you. And we wouldn't want that. I wouldn't want that'…was he saying that Kol would eventually do something to me? I honestly felt like it was Elijah threatening me as if it would be caused at his hand.

Or take me away. Just when I thought about what to do, Elyse opened her eyes. "OH!" She yelled as she pushed Micah off her. Micah turned around in an instant. Elyse's dress fell down when Micah let her go and Micah quickly grabbed his pants and buttoned himself up. Elyse put her arms around her body and looked extremely embarrassed. And guilty. But my eyes went to Micah first. "Micah." I snapped angrily. Micah looked back at me angry and then took three steps in my direction. "You will tell no one." He sneered at me. "Micah." Adrian warned. "What the fuck is happening?! You're about to be married, and she's human!" I yelled at him. Micah's hands balled into fists. "I wanted her, Elle. Don't

“Besides, I need to find my mate.” “Find her?” Peggy asked. Mikael nodded. “Yeah, she’s not at the pack, I’d have felt her already. So she’s out there, somewhere.” “And you’re here because?” she asked Eli. “I’m a cleric, and I’ve taken a vow of celibacy. So the whole mate thing isn’t happening for me, and again, these two idiots need to not die,” they explained. Peggy nods. “Sounds like figuring out why this star is moving is pretty important,” Mikael said.

He moaned when, unable to hold back any longer, he reached climax. Melia smiled and kissed him. "I love the darkness in your gaze, Jahjah," she whispered against his lips. Slowly, she removed her hand from the pelinieve's pants. She smiled and laughed briefly. "My favorite taste," she said, putting her fingers in her mouth, her gaze fixed on Elijah, who watched her every move, causing him to gasp. Elijah couldn't resist any longer and was the one to kiss her now. The kiss lasted several seconds until Melia put an end to it. "Do you want more, Jahjah?"

He would take me, just like he had taken Gabriel. The thought churned in my gut like acid. The entire situation felt so… petty. So childish. Elijah had the power to control people, to manipulate and deceive, but at the end of the day, he was driven by jealousy, insecurity, and the desperate need to be better than Damien. It was like some sick little game he couldn’t stop playing, and I had been dragged into it—whether I wanted to be or not.

“That’s not true.” He brushed my hair back softly. “You didn’t do anything wrong.” Then he paused. “What if I told you killing Mr. Daniels was the mission all along?” My eyes widened in shock. “He ran my father’s casino,” Elijah continued. “Taking him out was inevitable. Your interest just made the plan smoother.” I stared at him, stunned. “You did good,” he added softly. “That’s why my feelings for you keep growing.” Then he smiled—slow, dangerous, warm.