Evil Elena Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Faintly. Like a heartbeat somewhere beyond a wall. She closed her eyes. “Adrian.” Nothing. Then— a whisper. “I'm here.” Her eyes opened. “Where?” “I don't know.” She smiled. “That's comforting.” A pause. Then his voice returned. “Don't trust Eva.” Elena froze. “Eva?” The connection disappeared. “Elena?” Amara rushed into the chamber. “What happened?” Elena looked at her. “Who is Eva Cross?” Amara stopped.

Another part, the omega who'd loved that pack…felt sorrow. "Their weakness is your opportunity," Zara suggested. "Perhaps. But it needs to be perfect. I won't have Theo grow up in poverty because I destroyed his pack for revenge." Elena refined her plans, using consortium resources to model economic scenarios. She could return as destroyer or saviour, the choice would depend on Damien's actions when they met again. Her reputation within Nexus Dynamics solidified after exposing a vampire coven planning to sabotage the consortium. Elena had detected their digital reconnaissance, traced it back, and delivered evidence that prevented catastrophic betrayal.

I grabbed her wrist with both hands as I struggled with her palm whose grip was tightening with every passing second. “Do you think you can stop this? Do you think you can stop me from being with Vernon? Huh? You’re a failure! You don’t even have a wolf! And Trudy me, not even that little thing growing in your womb can stop me!” She growled. My eyes widened in shock. She knew. How? An evil one sided smile crossed Viola’s lips as she began pushing me to the wall. “How?” I breathed with difficulty. “Ohh Elena. Don’t tell me you’re dumb too,” her claws traveled to my neck. I felt it piercing my skin when the door flung open. Viola threw herself to the floor immediately and started sobbing loudl

"She has Kaelen. She has the Hollow Ones. And she wants revenge. What else aren't you telling me? What other secrets are you hiding?" Ravena stepped forward, her hands raised in a gesture of surrender. "Elara was my younger sister. She was the favorite—the one our mother chose to carry on her legacy. I was disappointed, the one who fled. I thought Elara would be consumed by the darkness, just like the rest of them. I never imagined she would survive. I never imagined she would become this." Elena's hands clenched at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. "She survived. And now she has my mate. My children's father. The man who stands beside me in everything. How do we find her?"

Elena asked with a pout and Evandor’s eyes softened. She stood on her tip toe, kept her hands on Evandor’s chest for support and planted a soft kiss on his cheek. “Please” “You think that small kiss will help you get whatever you want! Let me clear this for you, Elena! Evandor will never k…” Ira didn’t get to finish her statement as blood started coming out of her mouth. In less than a nanosecond, Evandor reached Ira in his vampire speed, shoved his hand mercilessly inside her chest and ripped her heart out.

'And not to mention that I will hate you forever! 'You will get over it!' I snap. I turn my attention to Vladimir; he has patiently waited for me to say something. "You had your moment with Mia, but I am afraid it is time to cut out our bond," I say in a cold tone. Vladimir doesn't say anything; he just looks at me with those green eyes of his. I wish my life were different, but I had promised myself never to love again. " I, Elena Albu, a vampire huntress and member of the Black Moon Pack, reject you, Vladimir—" I stop talking and frown. "What is your full name?"

He stared at me like he's trying to unveil the truth out of me and my heart thump faster than normal. “And how is Valencia coping with the recent tutorials?” He asked, walking past me and I bit my lips hard and prayed for the goddess to help my life. “She's picking up Alpha, she's very intelligent and super smart.” He nodded with that hint of pride and that moment someone I never knew I could ever meet in entire life walked in, she's part of the Dead Fang Pack and was my best friend before the war with the Lycans happened, I was so shameless in excitement that I literally had to rushed to her but she walked past me like I didn't exist. Elena and I were childhood friends and I would recognise

Buried in her breasts, Xavier let out a muffled chuckle, “Naughty girl.” “Only for you. You don’t know how much I love you.” She pouted and murmured to him, just like he was her best mate. “Really?” Xavier’s smile widened to a large, fierce-looking mouth, “Then why didn’t you sacrifice your virgin before you get so old?” All of sudden, he torn her top apart and bared his fangs at her tender neck. "Get off her!" snarled Elena. She pounced on out of her mind, but a transparent wall blocked her. Her fallen sister was going to be invaded by the evilest man right in front of her, and there was nothing she could do!

Outside the glass, the Alpine peaks were gone, replaced by a churning, violet sky. “Dante?” she called out, her voice echoing with a hollow, metallic resonance. “He’s not here, darling. He’s still fighting the shadow in the lobby.” Elena stood by the vanity, casually reapplying a dark, blood-red lipstick. She looked different here—more vibrant, her presence radiating a cold, systemic power. She wasn’t just a sister; she was a node in the network.

“No. Listen to me, you can be a good Luna. And you will be. They don’t know you yet. But I do. You’re stronger than you think.” I wanted to believe her, but the words felt distant. She held me tightly again in a hug, stroking my back and whispering words of comfort as my tears began to soften into sobs, and within a few minutes I had totally stopped crying. For the first time in years I felt comfort from a person, and I was grateful to her for not treating me like the rest. “What… what happened to your last Luna?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Elena’s expression softened. “She died during an attack with vampires. She fought to protect the pack she cared for but was killed by them