Novel & Cerita When Do They Find Out Elena Is Sired To Damon

they would succeed someday. Despite my best attempts, the tears flowed freely down my cheeks now. "Oh, really?" He released a bitter, humorless chuckle, his voice as cold as ever, "So, what were you doing then? I truly believe there's nothing more to you than your body, Elena, and do I look like a fool to you that I'd blindly believe whatever shit you'd say?" his grip tightened, "You're trying to escape the pack, aren't you? Sleeping with a soldier to gain their favor and slip past the border, isn't that your plan? I can't blame you, really. Anyone in your shoes would want to escape. It's not easy being the daughter of that bastard, but it was never supposed to be easy, because you're just l

He hit 'Enter,' and a side-by-side comparison of Leela and Ginny’s genomic maps filled the screen. "Imagine how delighted they must have been," Elias said, his voice trembling with a mix of disgust and awe. "The Council had been searching for decades, and then the divine elemental herself walks right into Damon’s lap, mated to his eldest son, the future King. It was a miracle for them. But then..." Elias looked at Jax, his expression pained.

I said, and was surprised by the steadiness in my voice. His eyes flashed with rage. In two steps he was in front of me, his hand around my throat, slamming me against the wall. “What did you say to me, Omega?” I could not breathe. His grip was crushing my windpipe. My weak wolf could do nothing to help me. “Damien, do not kill her yet,” Elena said lazily from the bed. “We need to do this properly. A public rejection. Let the pack see you cast off the defective mate and choose me instead.”

His dark hair was perfectly styled, his blue eyes scanning the crowd with disinterest. Until they landed on her. The world had stopped. Elena's heart had pounded so hard she thought it might burst. The thread between them pulled taut, snapping into place with an almost audible click. "Mate," her wolf had whispered, speaking for one of the last times. "He's our mate." Damien had crossed the room in long strides, the crowd parting for him like water. Elena had stood frozen, unable to believe this was happening to her. Plain, ordinary Elena Rivers had been chosen by the Moon Goddess to be mated to an Alpha heir.

Damian brought mischief and headaches to their pack, making him untrustworthy. "I don't know what you're talking about, and I have no intention of believing anything you say. Yes, I feel the fated bond with you, but my feelings for Elijah won't change," Elara replied. She was about to walk away when Damian grabbed her wrist. "Wait," Damian softly said, but Elara quickly pulled her hand away. "I'm pregnant, Damian. And your brother Elijah is the father of my child. So accept my rejection to give Moon Goddess a chance to give you a new fated mate," Elara told him, leaving Damian no choice but to watch her walk away.

It was impossible for him to make matters any more complicated because everything was already a mess. “First, I need you to respond to my question: what did you say to him?” Damon asked one more time. Elevena could tell that he was being serious, so she quickly responded to him,. "I didn't say anything to him. In fact, I was unable to even inform him about our upcoming wedding." "Then how did he find out, and how do you know that he unquestionably knows, which is why he's out there looking for evidence?" Damon questioned while narrowing his eyes.

“Isn’t that why you didn’t care about the baby I lost? Because you have another one on the way?” Damion’s face twisted with something unreadable. “I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about,” he said slowly, his voice dangerously low. Carmela blinked. “Elena. Pregnant?” His eyes flashed with something wild. “That’s bullshit.” Carmela scoffed. “Really? Because she certainly thinks otherwise.” A sharp silence stretched between them. Damion’s mind raced. Elena… pregnant? With his child? Impossible. He had never once— His jaw clenched.

he said, voice deep and carrying across the entire arena, “is a night of celebration. Not only do our young wolves come of age… but the Moon Goddess has blessed us with a union.” He paused, eyes scanning the crowd.“My son, Damon, has found his mate.” Cheers erupted instantly. Excited howls rose into the night sky. “And she…” Damian continued, smiling proudly at Elina, “is none other than Elina—the heir of Dam-Nighade Pack and the future Alpha chosen by destiny itself.” Another wave of cheers thundered across the arena. Wolves stomped their feet. Elders nodded with approval. The mood lifted like wildfire catching wind. Ella stepped closer to Elina and whispered,

“Lila. This is Damian. Tell the collector I’ll meet him personally. Tomorrow. Name the place. I’ll bring the bracelet, and a check for the full amount. But if he breathes one word about my daughter, I will destroy him and everyone he’s ever worked with.” Lila was silent for a beat. “Your… daughter?” Damian looked straight at Elena. No accusation. Just raw, fierce certainty. “Yes. My daughter.” The line went dead. Elena’s legs gave out. Damian caught her, lowering them both to the couch. He pulled her into his lap, arms locked around her like he’d never let go. “You knew?” she whispered, tears burning.

Elena whispered… Aella couldn't contain her emotions anymore she reciprocated the gesture and just cried …. “I don't know how to feel!” Aella cried out… “You can always come to me!” Elena assured her.. They stayed there for a couple of seconds before they finally parted.. Aella wiped her tears feeling better already.. What could she have ever done to deserve this kind of life with Damien but now she's pregnant with his child, bonding them together on another level… Elena doesn't even know the whole story… “Does Damien know yet?” Elena asked.. “No, no he doesn't!” Aella replied…