Once Upon A Time Ella Novels & Stories

They remained silent as a kicking and screaming Ella was brought in from the door opposite of where Selene entered. Ella was dressed in a Snow White gown which fell from the shoulders to her feet. There were no adornments on her head. She once more stood before the three woman but this time, she faced all of the Realms also. “So, you think this is the end of me?” Ella sneered at them, “Well think again. Somehow, I will come back and make you pay. All of you!!! I will make you all pay.” Ella mumbled the last sentence to herself as she was lead toward a the mouth of a glowing cave. The light was beautiful and alluring. Ella suddenly shut her mouth and looked at the light with awe. She could no

I told him to drop it. I was wrong. The office door flew open before I could answer. Ella. Blonde, green-eyed, dressed in Luna-blue that matched the banners in the great hall. She’d been training for this position since we were pups. Her father was one of my father’s oldest allies. And she hated Hazel with a purity that could curdle blood. “Alpha,” she said, sweet as arsenic. “The pack is talking.” Dominic stood, a silent wall. “Lady Ella. This is not—”

"And you'd make a brilliant actor. The performance you gave out there? Academy Award material." He laughed softly, hands slipping into his pockets. "I'm a man of many talents." She didn't reply. As they approached the entrance of the grand event hall, Ella was waiting by the doorway, dressed in a midnight-blue gown, her makeup sharp and elegant. She gave Brielle a bright smile and ignored Ethan altogether. "You look amazing she said," Ella said, pulling Brielle into a quick hug. "Thank you. What are you doing here? Why are you standing by the door?"

I demand, my voice rising. Ella smiles, but it’s not the same smile she’s given before. This one is full of malice. "Something to help us win the war," she says, her voice cold. It clicks. All the pieces fall into place. The vial, the secrecy, the change in her. Ella is working with the vampires. And we've walked right into their trap. She's a great actress, I must admit that.

I've seen her before, but I couldn't really tell where she was until she drew closer, and then it hit me like a bomb. She was the lady I caught with my mate. She was the girl who Dracula claimed to be his real mate, while I was the fake one. This was the girl who made the Lycan prince turn his back on me. "You are Ella, right?" Just as we crossed paths, she threw the question at me, and I had to swirl and face her with a frown.

Or was it really her? “Whatever! You just don’t listen. Don’t blame me if you get yourself injured again,” Vera huffs before walking out. I stroke my temples as I recall what happened a week ago. I wish I could have asked more questions but I passed out shortly after witnessing the white wolf shifting back to her human form. The guests left immediately that night as soon as the threats were neutralized. Ella… But she’s supposed to be dead, right? How did she… and a white wolf? The subject of myths? This whole shit is making my head ache.

I take a big jump and land on my heavy paws and without warning, I sprint into the woods at top speed. First, she set Cassie up and now, she has hurt one of the dearest people in my life. What is Ella turning into? ELLA’S POV One of the reasons why I can’t wait to become Luna is because I want to be able to say no to Luna Elvira, when she summons me. I was seated peacefully in my bedroom, doing my one thing, minding my business when word came in that she had summoned me to her chambers. Right now I’m headed there and I know exactly why she has summoned me. It must either concern Melissa or Cassie.

Her tears tore through her, and she took another long pause. While my thoughts finally aligned and my question answered, Ella was the Alpha’s daughter.

Lessie's POV We waited in the living room while Ella got dressed. When she finally came out, she was wearing a yellow floral gown that complemented her cheerful personality. “Hehe, how do I look?” Ella asked, twirling slightly. I smirked, not responding immediately. It was obvious she already knew she looked great, her expression gave it away. Seeing my lack of reaction, Ella turned to Jasmine instead. “Sweetheart, what do you think?” “Godmother looks fantastic,” Jasmine replied with a sweet smile. Ella's face lit up even more at the compliment.

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”