How Does Elena Die Novels & Stories

Elena said quietly, straining as she tightened her grip, “I’ve been savoring this moment for a very long time.” With a final roar, she twisted and broke Lucia's neck, then let the limp and lifeless body fall heavily to the floor. She watched with satisfaction as the enhanced flesh began to collapse in on itself…as the monstrous form slowly shrunk into something broken and small. Lucia was dead. Elena stood over her for a moment, chest heaving, blood dripping from her hands…then she turned away towards the others as they continued to decimate the rapidly reducing hordes of VORTEX soldiers.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm already caught in this web. And if I don't destroy it from the inside out, it will kill me anyway." A harsh, cold laugh escaped him. "That's a recipe for suicide." "Maybe." I swallowed hard. "But that's the only way that I can live with myself." We sat there in stunned silence for a few seconds. Then Conner leaned back, flinging the ice pack across the room. It landed with a dull thud. "You'd better watch your back, Elena. Because I can't save you from this. Not anymore." The words cut deep and were absolute.

The bullet caught Victor in the chest and he reeled backward, furrowed brow twisting in shock before he fell back on the wall and landed hard on the floor. There fell a silence about them. Bitter harsh gasps of breath were all she heard, along with war whoops screaming up around them. Victor was not moving. He was dead. Elena laid her gun on the floor, trembling in her hand. It was done. It was finally over. Killian strode three quick steps across the room, picking her up in his arms. She melted into him with ease, mouth against the center of his chest as he wrapped his arms around her.

“Damien… something terrible has happened.” Damien’s expression shifted instantly, his body tensing as if bracing for impact. “What is it? Is it the pack? Are you hurt?” Elena shook her head, biting her lip to stop herself from breaking down completely. “It’s your mother. Damien… she’s gone.” His face paled, his breath hitching as the words sank in. “What do you mean, ‘gone’?” “She… she was protecting me when Carl attacked. She fought so hard, but… but she didn’t make it,” Elena choked out, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I’m so sorry, Damien. She was so brave, and she died protecting us.”

There is no way that Xyla was going to lose all her family members at the same day. “Bring the team down there now.” I instructed him while standing up. Nolan coughed a few more times and then he fainted. I took a deep breath and looked inside the cell. Elena’s body was now lying there in the pool of her own blood. I stared at her until her heart stopped beating completely. I had already crushed it, but I didn’t want to take any chances. With Valerie in the picture, I couldn’t be reckless. I felt nothing about Elara’s death.

Calla The fifth death happened while I was standing right there. Elena. Twenty-three. Bright-eyed. Eager. She'd just told me about her upcoming mating ceremony, three weeks away, she'd said, her face glowing with happiness. Then the black veins spread across her skin and she was screaming, convulsing, dying in my arms while I could do nothing but watch. Thirty-seven minutes after Adrian. The acceleration was killing us. I held Elena's body as the light left her eyes, feeling her final breath against my neck. When it was over, when the healers came to take her away, I stood there with her blood on my hands.

"We were trapped in the wreckage on the edge of a cliff and the car was filling with smoke. I panicked.” "Elias …" I breathed out, not sure what to say. "Elena told me to get out first," he continued. "She said she was fine, that I should go get help. I believed her and crawled out through the broken window. But by the time I got help, by the time we got back..." His voice broke. "She was gone. She bled to death from internal injuries. And even in her last moments, even as she was dying, she made me promise not to tell Lucian the truth. She recorded an audio, made me swear to let him believe she'd betrayed him."

“If I must die, I’ll die as myself, not as a puppet bound to a cursed bond.” “Don’t talk like that.” Kael’s voice was small. “There must be another way.” I could feel Kael’s weariness. The bond wore him down too. Maybe death would be a mercy for both of us. The thought scared and steadied me. “Sir,” Garvin said, his tone low. “There’s more about Elena.” I looked at him. He looked reluctant. “The way she was killed — precise. Clean. This wasn’t passion or some rogue. This was an execution.”

Elena said, giving a wink at Elevina as they both laughed. Elvenia and Elena head back to go to bed but suddenly Elevina collapses on the ground as she isn't able to move or breathe. “Elevina! Elevina! What's happening?! Wake up!” Elena said crying as she holds Elvenia's lifeless body in her arms.

"Because we worked together on this plan." Elena's laugh was like broken glass. "Were we partners? Because I don't recall agreeing to help you commit medical fraud." "But you knew about it," I insisted. "You had to know what Marcus and I were planning." "Did I?" Elena stood up again, this time moving toward her apartment door. "Because as far as I know, my husband died of natural causes. That's what his doctor told me, anyway." The way she emphasized 'his doctor' made my blood run cold again.