Vampire Diaries Elena's Mom Novels & Stories

he murmured gently… “I’m still not done talking to you, Damien!” Mom Mary May’s angry voice shot from behind them. Elena froze like a child caught red-handed. She straightened up so fast it hurt her back and instantly shifted away from Damien. “Where do you think you’re going?” Mom Mary May muttered as she stepped forward. Then, turning to Elena, she snapped, “Hey, youuuuu…go and stay with Victoria and make sure she doesn’t need anything.” Her words weren’t even fully finished when Elena rushed out, almost stumbling in her haste. She could feel Mom Mary May’s eyes burning into her back until she disappeared down the hall.

"Thank God you're safe. I've been going crazy." "I'm okay," I said, hugging him back. But I felt different now. Knowing what I knew, everything felt different. "Who is this?" Noah asked, noticing my mom for the first time. "Noah," I said. "This is my mom." Noah's eyes went wide. "Your mom? But... I thought..." "She's alive," I said. "The vampires have been keeping her prisoner." "Elena?" Noah said, staring at my mom. "You're Elena Morrison?"

The darkness of the night still enshrouded her room, casting an eerie atmosphere as she made her way to the bedside table to answer the call. "Elena Roseford," she uttered, her voice laced with a hint of concern and confusion. "Why are you awake at this ungodly hour?" Damon's voice, sharp and accusatory, pierced through the silence like a knife. "I woke up because of your call. What's going on?" Elena inquired. "You fucking did it, Elena. My mother has passed away," Damon's words hung heavy in the air, laced with a bitter accusation. "Are you rejoicing now that you've triumphed over Laura?"

“I tried, but y’all decided you’d stare at her instead.” “Well, we’re shocked, hon.” “Aiden James doesn’t bring girls home. Not even to sleep with,” Chloe inputed helpfully. “Yeah, thanks, Chloe,” I grumbled. “Mom, Dad, this is Elena Gilberts. Elena, this is Mom and Dad.” “Diana and James,” Mom corrected. “But you can call us Mom and Dad. Everyone else does.” She shot a fond look at Chloe, then folded Elena into a warm hug.

my voice trailed off. Cassidan straightened. “What about them?” I braced a hand against the wall. “Mother says Elara tried to kill her.” Cassidan’s eyes widened. I saw how Damon grew tense immediately. “And Elara?” Damon asked quietly. “She swears Mother attacked first,” I said. “She said Mother tried to smother her with a pillow.” Cassidan shot to his feet. “Mother? Smothering someone? Why would she—” “I don’t know!” I snapped.

Men are really stupid! " Is she the Luna?" Jayden asked, his voice low as always. " Yes... It has been for over 8 years now, she gave birth in this pack." Blake said, his voice cold. " Oh, then I am right." Jayden said. " I need her help." This time his voice was somewhat not the, I can feel him trembling from beneath. " Tell me about it." Blake inquired. " My mum's sick, and Elena is the only healer that can help her." He said, his voice trembling.

“I can’t wait to find my mate.” “Hopefully you get one as good as I did,” I told her. “The Moon Goddess really blessed me. Unlike our brothers.” She rolled her eyes as more warriors filtered in for food. Tobias came back and sat with us, and we all fell into easy conversation. Then another growl ripped through the hall, this one unmistakably my mother’s. It wasn’t a mind link. She was *screaming*, the sound muffled by another furious she-wolf’s voice. I looked at Elena. “Yeah… Mom just found Draven and his hookup. I almost feel bad for the guy.”

“Elena Montreal.” “Don’t call me that,” Mom barked. “I haven’t been that person for a long time!” “The moon goddess is wonderful!” Marcella looked to the skies. Why did she call my Mom Elena Montreal? Mom’s name is Helena Campbell. “So these are your daughters? The bastards that got you kicked out of paradise, I see.” Mom forgot Estelle and I were there. She threw herself at Marcella and yanked at her hair. It took both Estelle and I to yank her off Marcella. Marcella stumbled to the door and hurried to fix her hair.

Wait, what the fuck was I doing comparing my mate to that mutt? "You're right, baby, we should go downstairs.". I rasped as she smiled, before intertwining her hands in mine, as I felt instant sparks. Alora was truly my mate, so why was I attracted to Elena? Was she using charms on me? Yes, that had to definitely be it. "Son, how are you feeling today? I hope you slept well.. My mom rasped as we reached the dining. I instantly returned her smile, darting my eyes around the chairs, but she wasn't here; as if on cue, my mom mindlinked me.

The air snapped between them. Then a new voice cut in from the doorway. “Well. Isn’t this cosy?” Elena turned. A woman stood in the open doorway wearing a cream coat, pearl earrings, and a smile sharp enough to draw blood. Vivienne Blackwood. Adrian’s mother. Elena’s stomach dropped. Adrian’s face hardened. “Mother. Leave.” Vivienne ignored him. Her gaze moved around the flat with polite disgust before settling on Elena. “Elena Hart,” she said. “Back from the dead.”