Why Was Elena Sired To Damon Novels & Stories

“Here. Go ahead and check it out.” Elena glanced at the device with disdain. “Ha! What’s this… compensation money so I’ll stay away?” She sneered. “You’re so pathetic. You think I need your peanuts? Do you even know who my father is?” “Yes. Billionaire Hermes,” Damon replied flatly. “Now grab the phone and check it, you quacking duck.” "What did you call me?" "I am doing you a favor, I am not supposed to sit here and talk to you this long but you are just a spoiled little bitch with no direction. Now, will you look at that or not!"

“How long has he been carrying it?” “He would not say over the phone,” Damien said. “He said it needed to be said at the site. That it would not make sense anywhere else.” A pause. “Elena, he walked through the front gate of a packhouse that has been through the most significant day in the history of the pack world and he presented himself to the lead mediator and asked for you by your full name. Elena Lunara Voss.” Another pause. “Not Elena Voss. Not the Lunara wolf. Your full name. All three parts.” I thought about that.

“Good. I want you to feel me all day. But I’m hungry for something sweeter than eggs right now.” Before she could answer, he spun her around and lifted her onto the kitchen counter in one smooth move. Plates and bowls clattered aside. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs and pushed the shirt up to her waist. “Damon…, wait,” Elena gasped, her voice already shaky. “I’m so sore. My pussy is still throbbing from last night.” “I know, my good girl,” he said, looking up at her with dark hungry eyes. “But Daddy needs to taste his queen. Just relax and let me eat this pretty cunt. I’ll be gentle… at first.”

“Vivienne, sit down. Elena’s a lawyer I’ve worked with since my father died. She’s been handling the will case from the start. She’s on my side, fighting to make sure everything goes as my father wanted. It’s not a secret; it’s just business.” “Business?” I repeated, staying on my feet. Damon nodded slowly, picking up one of the papers. “Elena sees Damien as reckless and unfit to run anything. She believes in what my father set up, and she’s helping me counter him in court. Without her, we’d be in a worse spot right now.”

she said. "You don't have to go that…"she cut me off abruptly before I could complete my statement. "I, Aurelia Smith, reject Damon Wilson as his mate,"she said with her eyes filled with hatred and anger. My face fell with shock as I watched the expression on her face. I felt a sting of pain in my heart as she rejected me. I wasn't expecting it. It caught me off guard. I'm such a fool to think she wouldn't hate me after showing her the chopped head of her father.

Damian was weak and he didn’t deserve Elena or the throne. However, the reason why I had decided to leave with Elena was that I wanted her to be away from everything that was about to happen in the mansion. I wasn’t planning on leaving her in that house all alone but I did have to go back to the pack. I didn’t want anyone to think that I had run away or abandoned the pack. I would never abandon the pack and accept defeat from a weakling like Damien. I had to find a way to make all the allegations that he had brought up go away and the only way that I could do that was if I won the elders over to my side. Damien had won them to his side at first by all the evidence that he claimed to have but

“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.

Showed the warmth that crisis had forced her to bury. She had also fallen in love. Three years ago, she had met a wolf named Adrian—not the Prime Adrian, but a teacher at one of the northern Convergence centres. He was kind and patient and saw her as Elena, not as the legendary Prime who had defeated Cassandra. They had bonded six months ago. Had built a small cabin on the edge of the main campus where they lived quietly when not teaching. “Do you think they will have children?” I asked Damien. “Elena says she wants to. But she is afraid.”

Thankfully Gerald noticed my haste and took over the front seat. In the car, I got more information from Flynn. "What happened?" "She passed out in the room. Richard said it was caused by extreme anxiety, but she's awake now and well." Unfortunately, that wasn't enough to settle me. "He confirmed her pregnant." I froze, "Elena is pregnant?" "Yes sir. Richard, out of curiosity, ran a pregnancy test on her and it came back positive. She asked to leave so I'm taking her to the Villa right now." At once, I asked Gerald to turn the car around and head to the Villa.

“If you want to enjoy my pack and kingdom, I advise that you kill me.” Damian made a tut sound with his tongue. “Why are you so eager to die my friend? I have plans, if you are dead, Elena wouldn't agree to be my mate, and I can't have that happen.” I stopped in my movements, I am not sure I heard him right. “Elena? What are you planning to do to her?” “Nothing much, she has agreed to be my mate, in exchange for your release.” He said it with a broad smile.