Vampire Diaries Elena Death Novels & Stories

Ray saw her red hue face as she lied still looking up at him, her lower lip under her teeth, he saw that before, it was one of her signals that she was at ease with this and wanted more. Ray lowered again, and their touching bodies made both of them gasp softly, but then the door of the room flew open. *** Raphael slammed the door shut and walked up to Jane and Duke, behind him Asena also followed. "Where is he?" "You just missed the killing of Elaine" Duke said. "She's dead?" "Yes– the prince– of Transylvania has killed her" Jane said. Raphael looked at Asena who shrugged "And more?" He asked Duke. "He has done all of this to save the daughter of Velvela"

“It wasn’t your fault you fell in love with that girl.” The room stilled, not painfully, but with a quiet anticipation. Killian swallowed as his father exchanged a look with June. “What’s wrong?” she asked. Killy’s jaw clenched. “Elena is dead.” June gasped. “Oh my God, she’s dead? Oh my God. Jesus, Killian… I’m so sorry.” She glanced at Killian. “How are you all holding up?” Mark nodded slowly. “I saw it on TV too.” June pressed a hand to her chest. “That is… very sad. She was such a pretty lady. That smile...breathtaking.”

“Scarlett... she’s mated to Alpha Damon of the Crescent Pack, and he might be the one who killed him.” The color drained from Elena’s face. She staggered backward, gripping the edge of a table for support. “What? That’s... that’s impossible. The Crescent Pack? Damon?” Her voice cracked with hysteria. “No, no, no. This can’t be happening. Go back. You have to go back and make her come!” I shook my head wearily. “You don’t understand. She’s his mate, Elena. Her second chance mate. Even if I wanted to force her, which I don’t, I couldn’t. The Crescent Pack would declare war.”

I could finally be at peace. Instead, I said bitterly, “What else would you ask of me, Alpha? To die for you, perhaps?” … Killian “Die for me?” I couldn’t believe the words that had just come out of Elena’s mouth. Was she seriously implying that I expected her to die just to make me happy? Whatever was happening to her today wasn’t natural. Maybe it was because it was the anniversary of Natalie’s death—a day that impacted everyone in this pack—but I’d have to contact the doctor soon to have her head checked if this kept going on.

Elena POV Dr. Shah and the name sounded familiar to me somehow but I couldn't quite place where I'd heard it before, and I searched my memory trying to remember while Marcus stood there with the files. Then it clicked. "That's the doctor who signed Grace's death certificate," I said. "The one who ruled it accidental." Adrian looked up at me from his wheelchair. "What?" "Grace Williams, your father's mistress who died thirty years ago." I looked at Marcus. "Dr. Shah was the doctor who signed her death certificate saying she died in an accident."

Elena’s POV When I went back home, I wrapped my arms tightly around my parents. In my previous life, when I ignored their advice and insisted on staying by Kael’s side, my family had already been hurt by my choices. They still supported me from behind, yet I could feel the distance and awkwardness in our conversations. I was the one who betrayed their kindness. I chose to stay with a vampire regarded as a disgrace. In the end, I even caused their tragic deaths.

A human woman wakes up mated to the alpha who killed her family, with no memory of how it happened. Elena wakes in an unfamiliar bed with a mate-bond searing her wrist and Kade — the alpha whose pack slaughtered her village — standing over her. She has no memory of the past 48 hours, and everyone insists she consented to the bond. As fragmented memories return, Elena realizes the bond may have been forced to save her life, not claim it as a trophy — but Kade won't explain himself, and his pack is split on whether she's a hostage or their future Luna. She starts uncovering evidence that the massacre wasn't ordered by Kade at all. The real culprit (Kade's own beta, angling for power) tries

No one knew how Eli,the king of the Vampires exactly died in the monstrous hands of Nicodemus. Some speculated,perhaps the Tribrid ripped his heart or he drowned him in a well of Vervain before snapping his head,or he made Eli burn alive under the sunlight. All they knew was,Eli is dead and the Tribrid has risen. Various news that spread quickly like wildfire terrified every man who witnessed Nicodemus's death. The years of peace they all enjoyed was gently streaming closer to ruins.

But it was too late for her to escape her fate. I stepped forward, my voice a sinister whisper, "Elena, dear Elena, you thought you could betray me and walk away unscathed? Oh, how wrong you were." Her gaze locked onto mine, a mixture of confusion and terror. I reveled in her vulnerability, relishing the moment before her inevitable demise. The vial slipped from my fingers, its contents swirling around Freya like a malevolent mist, seeping into her very being.

"Call Agent Sarah Morrison. Ask her about Operation Crimson Dawn. She'll confirm I'm legitimate." Dante makes the call, stepping away for privacy. Sera watches Elena, studying her. "You look like him," Elena says softly. "Like Dante's father. Same eyes, same stubborn jaw." "You knew him well?" "We were mates. True mates, like you and Dante." Elena's smile is sad. "He died ten years ago. Heart attack—real one, not like Marcus's poisoning. By then, I'd been 'dead' for five years. I wanted so badly to go to his funeral, to hold Dante, to tell him I was alive."