Novel & Cerita Is Elena In Legacies

I heard Kayla quietly ask from right next to me as we all four gaped at them like idiots until the leader stopped right in front of me, his cold emerald eyes meeting my own as his clique surrounded us like a pack of wolves, with me and him in the center. What the fuck was going on? What was he doing? "So this is the famous Carina Evangeline DeLuca," The platinum blonde one from the three girls said out loud as she stepped closer right next to Nathan, her sparkling brown eyes trailing over me with a raised brow. The fuck? He told them my name?!? I stared up at him in utter shock and disbelief, for some odd reason feeling so damn betrayed and exposed. "She looks like a freaking malnourished ch

“That’s why people keep coming back.” Lucien places a hand on the small of my back as a warning. If I fucked this up, the whole family would go up in flames. I couldn’t threaten a powerful mafia don if I wanted to keep my head, and I couldn’t try to assert dominance because of the clash of their pride. I have no official power yet, since I’m not yet Lucien’s wife. But…I could do something. I am Elara. Bending to no one, except to aim.

“Something else. Something older than prophecy. She was inside my flame. Not outside it.” Saphira finally spoke. “There are legends, of Dreamwalkers. Not witches. Not seers. Creatures who exist only when time bends and the world is about to break.” “Then she’s not a ghost,” Elara whispered. “She’s true,” Kael said softly. Lucien turned to her. “What did she mean about secrets?” Elara swallowed hard. And slowly, as if ripping something from her chest, she said: “My bloodline… is not entirely Lycan. Nor vampire.”

Older. Eyes full of grief. Elena stared. “You chose this form.” “No.” “Yes.” The woman looked away. “I inherited it.” “From me.” “From your refusal.” Images appeared around them. Every consequence. Not just deaths. Smaller things. People frightened because Elena had lied to protect them. Adrian hurt because she made decisions alone. Lucas carrying burdens because adults called him special. Elias losing years to Genesis. Lily existing without being remembered. Eva being erased.

Her posture was flawless and I didn't need a seer to tell that every movement had been practiced. She was beautiful, there was no need denying. Her dark hair fell over her face in bangs and she had the most beautiful freckles I had ever seen. She was chubby and looked delicate. Too delicate. Like a child made in love. A being made when the Divine was in a great mood. The dress she wore clung to her in a way that convinced me it was made for her. Elder Len cleared her throat. I turned to her. “Lucien, this is Lady Elena from White fangs, a neighbouring pack. She is the healers daughter and one of the carefully selected options for Luna.”

Abigail’s POV It’s been weeks since I had gotten a whiff of the rumor that started years ago, I searched through the database and all records, and they all came back with the same result, the Conners being the rightful owners of the empire. ‘I think I should call up Charlie and clear up the misunderstanding,’ I thought to myself when I heard her voice from my phone. I noticed it was coming from the camera set up done by Cyrus. “I’m going to make her lose Conner Empire..once she falls right into our trap” she said onto her phone.

A man with a grey overcoat, well combed black hair and light blue eyes as transparent as they were penetrating stared at her, followed by three other men, all wearing black overcoats and who stopped the moment he stopped. -You? The sound was in unison, disbelieving and surprised. -If you want to stay alive, you'd better come with us,- said the man who was Matteo, the Supreme Guardian of Palaces, and who had long wanted to interrogate this woman. -With so much that you give me news of my son - she begged. Her name was Lucia. Her legacy was matriarch of the dragon shaman clan, and her baby, was probably male and his name was Marcus, a sixty-year-old vampire.

I don't mind how long I stay before he finds out, all I want is for his Mark, I would be his mate, his mistress, I'm too desperate and obsessed, each time I recalled it was Lillian that made me lose him, the urge to revenge soars the more. Instead of rejecting him after finding out I loved him so deep, she accepted and lived with him, Shit! I can't just wait to end all these, I can't wait to have him myself, I'm sure Lillian's soul is watching, she would die in grief!! A burst of loud laughter erupted from my lips but was cut short instantly as my inner demon whispered something to me again, this time, I felt fear grip me. It just clicked something into my mind. Elena is the daughter of Bane

Georgia said. I let go of Luke's hug and faced them. My eyes stopped at Livius, he was just staring at me silently, as if he was amazed that I'm in front of him now. I feel like we haven't seen each other in decades. "Why didn't you tell us? We are your family, Elena. We should be the ones helping you. Aunt Alandra doesn't know yet because she's still on a business trip. But if she'd know this..." Zoren shook his head.

"Now, maybe that's enough why I should decline to your offer. If you let Elena come with me in the Mountains to know her folk, to visit her father's tomb, maybe, I could give you some men . .. but not my forgiveness of how Raul died "Thank you Michael. Now it's clear to me who is Elena. She is a Madrigal, an Avila and a De Leon. She's enough to unlock the legend if it's true." To Josh, he said, "Don't worry about Raymond. Let them produce some life. Raymond is not my blood The Avila laughed, mocking. "So we are done with this. To keep the legend hidden, kill Elena. Josh, you don't need guards to hold it