When Does Elena And Stefan Get Back Together の小説・ストーリー

He’d divorce her, cast her out, and then… Then things would change for the better, finally, once and for all. Tiffany would stand by Killian’s side not only as his female Beta, but his real Luna. Killian would see how devoted Tiffany was to him and he would finally, finally, make her his wife. “Ready to head back?” Elena called, already walking toward the car with a spring in her step that no normal person should have after that kind of a day. She really did look like the cat that had caught the canary.

"And the infamous Elena. Back in the fold, I see." Marcus Hale steps into view with a champagne glass loose in one hand and a smile that's all teeth. I feel Alexander's hand tighten fractionally against my back. "Marcus," Alexander says, his voice cool. "I heard about the accident." Marcus's gaze slides over Alexander with something like amusement. "Terrible thing, memory. Here one day, gone the next. Makes you wonder what else might be... rearranged." "I'm not sure what you're implying," Alexander says. "Nothing at all." Marcus's eyes land on me, and his smile sharpens. "Elena. You look wonderful. Marriage clearly agrees with you. Second time around, is it?"

Elena said. "It was wonderful to meet you all and please don't be strangers."Georgina said. We took off the necklaces that they gave us and we went back to the hotels to pack our bags, Mason called the pilot and told him to get ready to take us back to the village. I packed my bags and we all met downstairs in the lobby. "I can't believe that I am finally going to get Jonathan back... Can you believe it." Elena said in excitement. "I am glad that we are going to get back Jonathan but we did something today, I didn't ask you why because you wanted to help out a new friend but I think that I deserve some kind of explanation about what happened, why did you do that Elena?" I asked her.

If I had just come with a touch light or my phone I would have noticed it wasn't Jason and this wouldn't have happened. I trembled and in the blink of an eye Asher was in front of me holding and hugging me as I cried with silent sobs. "Shhh it's okay Elena, I'm sorry." He lifted his hands and soothed my hair. “It's alright.” He said and kissed my head. It was not okay. We slept together, I mistook him for my boyfriend who was his good friend. And not only that but he and Mel had a thing going on too. The line was more than blurred right now it was trashed.

He promised that one day he would pick the prettiest piece of sky for me. He had forgotten. "I’ll text when I land," he said. "Julian." His hand hit the doorknob. "What?" "Your flight case isn’t zipped." He dragged the zipper shut and frowned at me. "You’re acting weird today." The door closed. The apartment went quiet. I finished my cold coffee, opened my laptop, and sent my resignation to HR. Then I dialed an encrypted number. The line stayed silent long enough for me to hear my own pulse. A low male voice finally answered, rough with disbelief. "Elena?"

Elena immediately knew what he meant. “You’re unbelievable,” she pushed him away. Lucas laughed but didn’t let her walk away. Before she could respond, his lips were on hers again, kissing her passionately. Elena melted into the kiss, her hands sliding up to tangle in his hair. After their battle ended, Elena nestled into his embrace. “I love you, Lucas,” she murmured against his chest. Lucas turned around and wrapped his arms around her. “I love you more.” “That’s not possible,” Elena teased.

Elena looked down at the dark screen of the phone, her expression unreadable. “He agreed to meet.” Marcus didn't look relieved. Instead, his frown deepened. “You're playing a dangerous game, Elena.” She didn't argue. Her eyes drifted back to the city lights beyond the window. Marcus shook his head slowly. “You're opening a door that should have stayed closed.” Elena didn't respond immediately. Her gaze remained fixed on the city lights outside the window. Somewhere in that city was the man she once planned to marry. And tomorrow morning, she would see him again for the first time in five years.