When Do They Find Out Elena Is Sired To Damon Novels & Stories

I insist, my voice rising with each word. An unbearable pain rips through me, tearing at the very fabric of my being. The fear of losing Damon consumes my thoughts, each moment spent contemplating it feels like a descent into madness. Elder Devon steps in, his eyes fixating on Ethan as he asserts, “We must confront the truth, but we must also acknowledge that he doesn't have a biological heir. Princess, perhaps you've conceived. How about we do some tests first?” “No, I won't do any ridiculous test! Damon will come back. I know he will,” I yell adamantly, my voice quivering with a desperate conviction, the weight of the ring still heavy in my hand.

"We will see about that when the board hears that his mind has been compromised by a penniless woman whose family gets kidnapped by low-level thugs." ​Before I could answer, my phone vibrated in my pocket. ​I pulled it out and looked at the screen. It was an unknown private number. I pressed the phone to my ear, keeping my eyes fixed on Victoria. ​"Hello?" I said. ​"Elena," Damian’s smooth, arrogant voice came through the speaker. He wasn't yelling, but the cold satisfaction in his tone made my jaw tighten. "I hear my wife is currently sitting in a police holding cell because of you."

Elowen’s POV I pushed Kade down onto the bed and climbed on top of him before he could sit up fully. His wrists were still under my hands and his eyes were dark with anger but I could already feel his body reacting beneath me. Heat rose between my legs making my heart beat faster. I was still new to this and I was still a little scared but I did not stop. Kade looked up at me, his face cold. “You think you can just take what you want from me?”

I growled, my knee slamming into his side as he coughed hard, winded. “She doesn’t need an Alpha. She needs *me*,” he spat back. I grabbed him by the shirt, yanked him up, and stared into his bloodied face. “She doesn’t need *anything* from you. She’s my mate. My wife. My future.” A voice screamed from the sidelines. “Liam, stop!” My head snapped to the left, heart stopping for a second. Elena. Her voice shattered through the haze in my mind. She was barefoot, running from the packhouse steps, eyes wide with terror.

I point at Cassandra, “then threw me into the woods to die. Now you want me back because I returned with power?” Damon’s golden eyes looked pained. He spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. “I was wrong. Cassandra lied to me. She fed me stories about threats to the pack. I let pride and fear control me. I take back the rejection. Annie is not an Omega. She is my true mate.” Gasps spread through the crowd. Scarlett smiled through tears. Cassandra looked ready to kill. I turned to Kael. “You found me when I was broken. You gave me safety and pups. But you left me alone in that cave. You marked me without asking.”

“He’s right. Starve her of oxygen.” Elena looks at Leo playing. Bites her lip. “Okay,” she whispers. “But if they scare him....” “They won’t,” I say. “I’ll carry him the whole way.” She nods, small smile. I kiss her. Hope flickers. **************************************************************** Elena’s POV The paparazzi camp grows by afternoon. Vans. Tents. Signs. ELENA THE TRAP WHO’S THE REAL DADDY ? I watch from the window, hidden behind curtains .

It felt like I was doing a job that was already done, so I just moved toward the private study at the back of the house. The study was large, lined with bookshelves. On the massive desk sat a silver laptop and a neat stack of papers. As I dusted the edge of the desk, my elbow brushed against a leather folder, sending it sliding to the floor. The contents spilled across the dark hardwood. "Great, on my first day," I muttered, dropping to my knees to gather the papers. I froze as I heard footsteps approaching. I turned to look and saw it was Damien. "I told you to stay out of my way, Elena," he hissed. "Did you think I was joking? Did you think you could use my father to worm your way into my

, The words cut sharper than any slap. But Elena didn’t flinch. She smiled. “That depends on who’s still standing at the end”, Viper blinked, just once, but Elena caught it. The smallest crack. She stepped forward. “Tell your fiancé something for me”, Viper raised a brow. Elena’s eyes blazed. “His son isn’t done with you yet”, And with that, she walked away. Toward war. Toward truth. Toward Damien. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As Elena leaves the gala, her burner phone buzzes again. This time, it’s not a message.

She squirted endlessly, body convulsing. In the end, I pushed him aside. “She finishes with me.” I railed her alone, viciously, flooding her womb as she declared, “Only you, Alex. Always you.” Damien laughed weakly. “One last truth. The boy… he’s yours, Alex. I can’t have children. Elena lied to protect you from Father’s wrath. She let me claim him publicly.” The final lie shattered. Elena sobbed as I held her. Love, raw and dark, surged. I kissed her deeply, tasting blood and cum.

Space. I'd barely taken three steps when footsteps fell in behind me. "Well, well. If it isn't Elara." I turned. Pack Council Members. Three of them. The one in front I recognized—Damon. Newly promoted Captain of the Guard. "Heard she faked a pregnancy so the Alpha would mate her." Damon's gaze crawled over me. "Heard she tried to bargain with her Pureblood blood a couple days ago. Wanted the ceremony in exchange." Laughter from the others.