Vampire Diaries Elena Dies Novels & Stories

Tyler’s commanding voice thundered, shutting everyone both mortals and werewolves in a heartbeat. “If I were you, Alpha…” The Hearteater spoke, mocking Tyler’s title. It tilted its head to the side before speaking again. “I would not marry that green-eyed bitch if you want to save your kind.” Jose’s nose flared; Jason blinked. But Tyler…“I was surprised that even a monster can beg for mercy.” “I was not begging for mercy. I am only warning you if you want to avoid her wrath…” Her? Who? Eliane? “Eliane is dead. Her head lies six feet beneath Stella’s Soul,” Jason countered.

She felt disappointed that she wasn't able to break back the blade but at least now she has an idea of what queen Liliths plan is. “Elena! You're okay! Where is Vinix? How is she? Why is she not with you?” Elvenia asked in confusion, shaking Elena unsteadily. “She…she…” Elena said, stammering as words couldn't leave her lips. “She what? Tell me!” Elevina said angrily as her gaze widened. “Vinix is dead.” Elena said , falling down to her knees with tears coursing down her eyes in pain and regrets. *** A/N

Mark I have pack members cleaning the big plaza. Over five hundred vampires and a thousand rogues are dead. And how did Vladimir kill them? I have seen nothing like this before. I find Winter, badly hurt, between corpses of vampires. I take her to the doctor, and he assures me Winter will survive. Poor Elena is devastated. I had to call the doctor to sedate her. She wouldn't stop screaming and crying. I just stood there, numbed, when she told me Mihnea took Vladimir away, not knowing what to say to her.

What's been eating at him since the moment Elena opened her eyes. "This doesn't seem right, Seraphina." His voice is low. Serious. "Elena died. You know she died. We both heard her take her last breath." Seraphina's hand stills on her glass. "We both saw the doctor make plans for a death certificate," Dante continues. "We both waited for about an hour while they tried everything. Shocked her heart. Pumped her chest. Nothing worked." The silence in the limousine is deafening. Seraphina gulps her whiskey slowly. Deliberately. Lets it burn through her throat like she's trying to use the pain to ground herself.

Broken. "You want to know the truth, sister? The whole, pathetic truth?" She pulled something from her bag — a box I recognized from Marcus's study, sealed with phoenix fire that flickered like a dying heartbeat. "Mother — Elena — told me everything before she died. Right before Marcus Blackstone ripped her throat out for trying to warn the Silver Moon Pack." The words hit like physical blows. Elena wasn't dying. She was dead. Had been dead. Was somehow here anyway. "That's not possible," Derek said, but his voice held doubt.

"I am confused. You said she had gone through transition and became a vampire. Does that mean she married a werewolf, the alpha you are talking about?" "No. She married a vampire and had a child with him which is Elizabeth. The werewolf died in the hands of Elena's enemies. Elena thought that no matter how strong she was as an assassin, she can't defeat all the enemies at once, that's why she had herself bitten by a vampire so that he would be a stronger. Like you, she used her vampire abilities for vengeance."

She's only using about 30% of the brainpower she had at birth. Baby Katerina had given up a lot to save Elena, which broke Elena's heart. "Where is she?" "With Sophie, using their connection through memory to keep basic functions going," Dante said. "But Elena, Coleman's coup worked." President Hayes really is dead. Coleman said that werewolves were enemy combatants and gave the order to kill them. In three days, we've lost 4,000 werewolves who had signed up. "What about the bridge Elizabeth built?"

"And her father's stubbornness, probably." Elena laughed, a weak, watery sound. "Probably." "What are you going to tell her? About him?" "The truth. That he loved her. That he wanted her. That he died protecting her." Kael was quiet for a moment. "Is that true?" "Yes." Elena met his eyes. "He died protecting us. So we could live." --- The hunters found them on the fifth day. There were five of them, vampires with red eyes and hungry smiles, their swords drawn, their bodies tense with anticipation. They had tracked Elena through the forest, evaded the Silver One's patrols, slipped past the guards at the gate.

"You were switching your food?" ​"Yes!" Ella said, her breath fogging in the cold air. "And remember what the autopsy report said about Elena? The official cause of her collapse was chemical intake. Toxins built up in her system over time! Ben... whoever killed my twin was trying to poison me. Elena died because she ate my food!" ​The realization hit like a physical weight in my chest. "Jesus Christ..."

Adrian POV The car was silent except for the sound of London traffic bleeding through the windows. Elena sat as far from me as the seat would allow, pressed against the door like she wanted to melt through it and disappear into the street. Her hands were shaking. I could see them trembling in her lap even though she was trying to hide it. I should say something. Explain. But what explanation made any of this better? "Did your first wife kill herself?" It wasn't a question. Her voice was flat. Dead. Like she'd used up all her emotion in the bathroom with Maya and had nothing left.