Elijah Mikaelson Gifs Novels & Stories

Wolves scatter, howling as heat scorches fur and skin. “MOVE!” Ethan roars, slamming into me as the ground explodes where I’d been standing. We tumble hard, rolling through ash and shattered earth. My ears ring, vision swimming as I claw my way upright. Gravehowl meets the beam head-on. He doesn’t dodge. He devours it. The Prime opens his jaws impossibly wide, swallowing the light in a torrent of sparks and fury. Power crackles across his frame, ancient sigils blazing briefly along his ribs.

Raven stood there with Elijah, both of them holding the shutter up enabling me to pull Mykel out. Once cleared they dropped the shutter it smashed into the ground sending a cloud of dust into the air. Looking back at Mykel his face was burned from the gas. It had to have been silver. Looking down at my fur other than it being filthy, I was uninjured. I suppose being what I am has some perks after all. Shifting back into my human form Elijah handed me his shirt. Mykel would likely be pissed to see me wearing it, but I knew he would be more pissed if I were to walk around naked.

“Influence?” “Yes.” “How much?” “Variable.” Micah clutched his head. “He’s pushing thoughts.” Elias moved closer. “Thoughts or commands?” “I don't know!” “Can you refuse?” Micah squeezed his eyes shut. “Yes.” “Then refuse one.” “What?” “Anything.” Micah breathed hard. Then looked toward Jonah’s composite. “I hate you.” Jonah smiled. “I know.” Micah’s signal stabilized. Elias nodded. “Again.” “You made me for yourself.”

he answered me. His voice sounds very convincing and I think he makes sense as well. Because if Sushi is really bad, he can take my soul while I sleep. Sushi has a lot of chances to kill me but he never did. Instead, he's acting like a normal puppy without any abilities. I was surprised when I felt Elijah's fingers on my chin and he lifted my face so that our eyes met. His eyes are like a sparkling universe. There are stars in it, galaxies, and other heavenly bodies. Why are his eyes so beautiful?

His hands rubbed his neck "....Why? Why? Why?" He screamed at me. "I..... I", I tried explaining he raise his hand cutting me off, shook his head turned and walked away. I turned to look at Lexy who did not even move smirking. "What did you just do?" I eyed him suspiciously. "What do you expect?" He shrugged, looking at me. "I know you are Inlove with me kelsi, and you've always wanted me to kiss you again, so I sent someone to call delvin to come look for you, to see the cheap bitch you really are" He smiled devilishly.

Elijah grabbed one of the knives. A sadistic smile formed on his face as he ran his finger on the blade. Then, with a sinister glint in his eyes, he held up the knife and uttered, "Now, which one of your paws should I get started with?" Even Ashlyn almost shuddered at it. As for the she-wolf, the terror made all the fur on her body rise, and she backed away, sticking her body against the dirty walls. Elijah forwarded his hand to unlock the cell and entered. The further he stepped, the more the she-wolf pressed herself against the wall as though wishing for it to let her pass through.

Startled by his reaction, the concealment of my past seems to be a good idea for now, as Elijah grows unstable enough—already unhinged without knowing the ghastly truth, looking adamant to condemn the inflictors of my suffering to hell himself if given the opportunity. Staggered by the unbound amount of protectiveness shown towards me, a pang of guilt settles within my stomach as I watch his reddened face contort into sadness while the deathly shade of black softens within his eyes. Gradually returning to normal, his aura begins to settle alongside his emotional turmoil while he closes his eyes in disdain as if the lack of righteous prosecution were causing him anguish. Instead of an outpour