Ella Enchanted Fanfiction Novels & Stories

the duke of Adelstein commanded once they were outside, but as he turned to leave, Elen grasped the hem of his coat, halting his movement. "Can we go to the nearest library?" Elen spoke softly, her voice betraying her hesitation. The grand duke regarded her with a quizzical expression. "Why?" he inquired, his gaze fixed upon her. "I want to read books about fairies," Elen replied, her eyes pleading for understanding. "All the books about fairies are forbidden," the duke of Adelstein informed her flatly, his tone matter-of-fact. The news struck Elen like a heavy blow. How could she learn about the life of a fairy if the knowledge was forbidden? Her desperation to understand her true nature in

She licked her lips seductively, “Are you the knight in a shinning armour here to help this distressed princess?” Lene was disappointed by the turn down from Eallric. In her head, he'd grown soft for there was no other reason she could see to why he didn't want to have sex with an angel - which she almost was, as the world came to an end. Besides, she was sure she'd given him a good, slurpy suck the last time so from her point of view, there was no reason why he didn't agree to get the full package. Her thoughts, though, were well covered by the look of curiosity that washed over her as she sunk into the delightful sofa opposite Eallric in her matchless sitting room.

“Then you’ll choose me. The one you’re fated to. The one who’s marked you already.” Zephyr’s voice came from behind her, quiet but firm. “No, Alpha. You forced her bond. You don’t own her fate.” Elena felt the world tilt. Their voices blurred, their energy colliding like storms. “She’s mine!” “She was never yours!” Her head throbbed, light flashing in her eyes. Something inside her — deep and wild — stirred again. The same strange pull that had cracked walls, the same surge that had burned through her when Damien had humiliated her.

The vibration in the air grew so intense I could feel my own blood humming in my veins. "When the dome turns fully scarlet," she said, her voice rising with a frantic, ecstatic energy, "I will drink the souls of every man, woman, and pup in this territory. I will harness every ounce of that power to tear this pack out by its roots. I’ll start with your precious Darius, Kael. I’ll find make you watch as I take him apart piece by piece.” My chest stuttered like it had been blown and I fell to my knees, blood matting my lips. Elena walked across the field and ran her hand along my lips, placing her blood coated fingers on her tongue before running her tongue around it.

My knees threatened to buckle, but I locked them in place. “You monster,” I spat, voice shaking with fury and grief. “You stole my mate's life to play god with yours. How many more have to suffer for your selfishness?” Elena’s gaze shifted slowly toward me. There was confusion there, and a flicker of something else — perhaps the remnants of whatever goodness Marcus had once claimed she possessed. But it was buried deep beneath the dark magic now binding her to this world. “Who…?” she started weakly, before another cough wracked her body.

The Witches placed their hands on her, ‘Talon act now’ They said the fear in their voices making him act, grabbing her chin his eyes swirled as they looked into hers, ‘You have released my little Beauty’ If it had not been for the Witches Belle would have collapsed to the floor, her eyes rolled and the blackness descended and Talon scooped her into his arms, ‘What’s happening?’ ‘You have a choice Prince Talon, the Enchantress is not your Mate and never will be. Keep her with you and she will die, you must set her free.’

She leans in slightly like the weight of what's going to confess is pressing down on her shoulders. “I dragged him inside, patched him up the best I could. I didn’t think he’d make it through the night. But he did.” “What happened to him?” I ask. “That is his story to tell,” Elena says before continuing. “As you might have guessed, he is an Elf. I didn’t believe it at the time. Though he was just delirious when he started talking about the Veil and the Realms and things that sound like they came straight out of a fantasy novel.”

she mumbles quietly. I bite my lips hard, trying to control my tears. Eldan Montclair was truly a wicked man. “What am I going to do, Elena? I can’t afford to lose him, I swear, I can’t.” “And you won’t. I promise you, Tess, you will never lose your husband.” “But you heard what the witch said. He’s basically no longer there and the longer we keep alive, the more Eldan can’t continue to use his body for evil things.”

“Feel the vibe around him. His energy is so powerful and …pure… Do you think he is a wolf?” “How could he be a wolf but we’ve never met him?! He is too strong and fascinating for anyone to miss. But if he was, damn! I am going to trade my mate with him!!” “And she can’t be her. You know. Elena is a little toad who thought herself as a swan. But look at her. She is a real princess. She is more beautiful than Lennie!” “And Lennie is talking with her! Why do I feel they know each other?!”