When Do They Find Out Elena Is Sired To Damon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“That’s why I came to you.” Lucian checked his watch. “Keep going.” “He’ll send men. He’s desperate. He….” His phone buzzed. He silenced it without looking. “Finish your sentence.” “You need to get home. Now.” Lucian frowned. “Why?” “Because Damien already moved.” Lucian’s blood ran cold. “Explain.” “He knows Elara is six months pregnant.” Lucian’s eyes widened horror mixing with something more complicated. “How?” The informant swallowed. “He thinks the child is leverage.”

Damian didn't answer immediately. Then I heard him say, “Then that's her choice.” My fingers curled tighter around the bottle. A few seconds passed before Isabella spoke again. “Are you angry with her?” “No.” His answer came quickly. “She just needs time.” “And if she doesn't come back?” There was another pause. Then Damian's voice softened. “Whatever happens with Elena, Bella, I'm not going anywhere. You know that.” My heart dropped. Isabella gave a small sniffle. “Promise?”

She focused on the screen, and within seconds, her blood ran cold. ALPHA KIERAN’S OMEGA IS PREGNANT… WITH HIS STEP-BROTHER DAMON’S CHILD?! Pictures were attached. Carefully chosen ones—Damon standing too close to her at the last gathering, a shot of them talking in hushed voices, another where his hand almost touched her back. It was fabricated, twisted, but undeniably damaging. Elisa’s fingers tightened around the device. Emilia sat beside her, watching her reaction carefully. “The whole pack is talking about it.”

But it was her skin that stole the air from Lisa’s lungs. The silver mating scars on Elena's neck and collarbone were glowing. They pulsed with an otherworldly luminescence—the mark of the Moon Blessed. And behind her, filling the corridor with pure darkness, loomed Victor. His gold eyes were narrowed slits of menace. Lisa’s stomach twisted. Elena looked radiant. Powerful. Pregnant with the heir to the North. And Lisa? Lisa was a rat in a cage. "Elena," Lisa whispered, her voice cracking. Tears welled up, hot and pathetic. "Please. You have to listen. It was all Damien. He manipulated me. I never wanted this."

But before he could speak, Damon silenced Madeline with a sharp gesture. That's when Madeline delivered her final, devastating blow. "It was Lucian who entered Elara's den six years ago and sired her pup!" Damon's face went white with shock and disbelief. Unable to accept this revelation, he raised his paw and slapped Madeline across the face. "Territory-less omega!" Madeline screamed, her rage now completely uncontrolled. "Your mother is Victor's mistress! Everything you have belongs to Lucian!" Seraphina's composure finally shattered. With a dominant howl, she pushed Madeline hard, sending her crashing to the ground where she hit her head against the stone floor.

She just closed the door behind him. That night, after Leo was asleep, Elena sat on the edge of her bed with the paternity test papers in her lap. The dates lined up perfectly. The DNA match was listed as 99.9%. She cried silently, shoulders shaking. The next morning, Victoria called. “Elena, I just heard. Damien told me everything. I’m so sorry. I’m having my own people investigate this immediately. Lila has always been manipulative, but this… this is monstrous.”

“You’ve been dodging my calls, that’s not fair.” “You caused that, Damian,” Eleanor replied coolly. “Now tell me, why am I hearing from Aria that Selene is pregnant?” Damian’s eyes snapped to Selene. She stiffened. “Yes, Grandma,” Damian said carefully. “It’s true. She’s carrying my child.” “And you didn’t think to tell me?” Eleanor asked. “You were avoiding my calls,” he said quietly. “I’m sorry. I should’ve tried harder.” “Put Selene on the phone,” Eleanor said.

he whispered, almost reverently, his eyes filled with awe as he gently caressed her belly. Tears spilled from Elena’s eyes as she smiled at him. “Yes, our pup.” Damien leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her stomach before looking up at her with a determined expression. “We’ll keep this between us for now,” he said, his voice firm but tender. “The pack is already dealing with too much, and I don’t want anyone, especially Amelia, to use this against us.” Elena nodded in agreement, understanding his concern. “I trust you, Damien. We’ll keep it a secret for now, but soon… we’ll tell them when the time is right.”

they asked in unison. "Of course. Your father was my right hand. We kept nothing from one another. I know about your mom, Gail, all of it. But I was sworn to secrecy. I could only hope that her vision would come true and Damien would really be your fated mate. Oh my! Has that happened, too?" "It has," Damien said with a smile, reaching for Elena's hand. "Oh, thank the Moon Goddess. I thought I was going to be stuck with that horrid Mona as a daughter-in-law."

"If you hadn't been chasing two women at the same time, would any of this have happened?" His face contorted. "Shut up!" But Vivian was beyond fear. "You shoved berries down her throat. You knocked her to the ground. You cheated on her. All of that was you, Damien. You're the one who drove her away." "You think she'll forgive you after all that? She's never coming back." Every word drove deeper. Damien's composure shattered. He raised his claws— "One more thing you don't know." His hand froze. "Elena is pregnant. But what does that matter to you? She'll take a new mate. Your child will call someone else 'Dad.' And you — you'll die alone."