Katherine And Elena Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Does that worry you?” Alex considered the question. “No,” he said. “It tells me she’s thinking.” “And if she chooses wrong?” Alex’s voice was quiet—but absolute. “She won’t,” he said. __________ Katherine — Watching the Balance Shift Katherine stood at the window of a high-rise apartment that wasn’t hers on paper. The city sprawled beneath her—fragile, obedient. Elara’s voice crackled through the phone. “You went off-script,” Elara said. Katherine didn’t deny it.

She gathered her papers, forcing herself to walk past him, pretending the heat in her chest didn’t exist. Damon watched her every step, smirk still in place. “We’re going to make this project unforgettable,” he said quietly, almost a promise. “Together.” Elena’s heart thudded as she stepped out, trying to focus on the mundane tasks waiting for her in the evening. She hated that it thrilled her. She hated that it scared her.

(Elena’s Pov) "Tell me it's a joke." Lana didn't even close the door. She barged into my apartment waving her phone like a flag. "Come on, you know I can't joke with something like that. It's everywhere Elena! Xavier Carrington is getting married next weekend. " "What?" My voice came out as a whisper. She held her phone's screen up for me to see. The headline screamed: Xavier Carrington Engaged to Real Estate Princess. Xavier's arms were looped around a flawless blonde in a red gown, his smile easy, practiced, familiar.

“She holds grudges like you hold secrets.” Elena had resumed her pacing, completely unaware of my presence. She muttered, “After all these…” she went on. “he thinks that damn clause is supposed to make us ‘fall in love’?” She scoffed, shaking her head, “As if that would ever happen.” I couldn’t help but smirk at her words. It was almost funny, in a twisted way. Elena’s rant continued, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she turned her back to the sealed wing. “I swear I hate him. What kind of medieval alpha forces his mate to fall in love? Oh, wait, of course, Xavier Stormborne, master of control and—”

Elena & Killian Elena The dream always started the same way. I was on my knees in the dirt, my white dress stained with mud and tears, begging Killian not to reject me. “I’m pregnant! Please! Our baby will die—” But Killian just stared down at me with those cold black eyes. “You’re lying,” he said, and I felt the mate bond starting to tear.

When she enters the room she calls the attention of everyone in it. "I'm guessing you remember Elena. She's one of the doctors I brought back," Dr. Hart says as he goes to Elena and puts his hand on the small of her back. My eyes zone in on it and all of a sudden my chest fills with heat and I have the sudden urge to rip his arm off.

"Ting." Just as Katherine sat down at a roadside snack bar, the phone rang with a text message, opened it to see that the sender was Elwyn. Elwyn: Honey, how's travel going? Are you back today? Do you need me to pick you up at the airport? Katherine looked at the text of the message and smiled involuntarily, Elwyn was the one who grew up with her in the orphanage. Compared to Katherine who has a gift for literature, Elwyn just wants to grow up and find a stable job so that she can live a good life, although the intentions are different, it does not affect the close relationship between the two.

Her body was tensed, and I couldn't help but feel like she was angry. She handed Sarah a handkerchief, and Sarah snatched it out of her hand angrily. "How could you!" she yelled. "How could you post something like that, Elena? You did that on purpose, you fucking sneaky bitch. You're trying to come between Richard and me, aren't you? You won't succeed." Elena steeled her spine and stared at her sister. "I'm trying to come between you and... my husband?" Well, fuck.

He said. I swallowed, imagining how the horrible memory would be. "Why are you telling me all this?" I asked, looking anywhere but at him. He was trying to make me scared for no reason. Was there going to be a war? Was he leaving? Is that what Dante had meant by saying that Alex wouldn't like me being there? Would Isabel go instead? Because why? She's a Mafia princess? "Katherine." My name rolled off his tongue like a sweet candy and I snapped up immediately, staring back at him.

His eyes dilated. “Oh,” Katherine had forgotten to put the picture back in the drawer and she didn’t want Celeb to see it, but it was too late now. “That’s my friend.” She said softly. “He is Italian.” She grinned and Celeb glanced at her face. “You like him?” He raised the left corner of his brows curiously. “No, I don’t.” Katherine said immediately, but she watched Celeb tilt his head and made a face. “Well, he doesn’t like me---“