Yelena Avengers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

--- POV: Alexander The private laboratory beneath the Vance Premium Vault was completely silent except for the rhythmic hum of the cryogenic centrifuges. I stood behind the reinforced glass wall, my arms crossed over my chest, watching Elena move through the sterile space. She had changed into a white lab coat, her hair tied back tightly. Her movements were flawless, her fingers steady as she injected the rare synthetic blood compounds into the glowing blue stem-cell matrix. She looked magnificent. She wasn't the quiet girl who used to wait for me in the dark with a plate of cold dinner. She was a creator, holding our boy's survival in the palm of her hand.

“But it involves you… and Ryan. Maybe even your parents. He’s playing a long game, Elena. And we’re all just pieces.” I opened my mouth, but she wasn’t finished. “If I turn again,” she said, her eyes locking onto mine with frightening intensity, “if he ever finds a way to reclaim my mind… you kill me. No hesitation.” My breath caught in my throat. “Evelyn—” “Promise me.” Her voice shook, but the fire in it remained. “I won’t be his puppet again. Not ever.” I hesitated, heart splintering in places I didn’t realize were still tender. Then I nodded.

I can grab this chance to make her mine. Yelena slowly helped Maya up and gently rubbed the place where Maya was hurt. Her gaze was full of tenderness. Maya endured the deep physical pain and said to Yelena, "Mommy... He's... a bad guy. You can't... be the woman... for the bad guy. I also... don't want... to be the daughter of the bad guy…" Yelena looked at Maya with tears in her eyes as she explained before she turned to look at Seth, "Okay, I won't. I'm just lying to him..."

The second was silenced with a chokehold as Elena slid into the facility’s auxiliary ventilation shaft, bypassing four levels of biometric locks. Her mind was clear. Sharp. Unrelenting. She had to be. There was no room for doubt anymore. No room for the girl who once believed justice wore a name. Damien’s name. She killed the thought before it could root. Down the hall, Rhys Vale sat in a concrete chamber surrounded by holograms – projections of the Eidolon schematics flickering across the walls like godlight. He was speaking to an AI unit in a clipped voice. “Elena Vasquez is a myth now,” he said. “We made sure of it. The only version of her that matters is the one we built – the AI constru

The dawn over the Thames was a bruised purple, illuminating the wreckage of Leo’s former life. Standing in the mud and the rusted shadows of the vault, Leo watched as the woman he knew only from Meilin’s tear-stained childhood stories—Elena Vance—approached them. Elena didn't walk; she commanded the space around her. She was the CEO of Vance Global, the silent titan that made the Thorne Foundation look like a neighborhood start-up.

she said, shaking her head. "Go home, before I call the police," Zelena added, growing serious. "I-I’m not lying. I’m his girlfriend five years ago," the woman insisted. Zelena froze where she stood, staring intently at the woman. "W-Wait. Who are you?" Her hands trembled. "I-I'm Elianna Martinez. But they call me Yanna." Zelena went rigid as she stared at her, her heart suddenly pounding faster.

Dressed in violet silk, her hair a crown of black curls, her eyes sharper than glass. She spotted Nova instantly. Her smile was cruel. “You’re early,” she said as Nova approached. “I’m always early for endings,” Nova replied. Irena’s gaze flicked to Liam. “You brought your pet.” “And you brought your snake,” Nova said, nodding to the girl beside Irena. Yelena. The secret daughter. She was breathtaking, sharp angles, cold beauty, eyes like icebergs. “Nova,” Irena said, voice honeyed. “Meet my daughter.”

This was her child, and there was a bad person in front of her, trying to kidnap the child. She didn't allow it! She absolutely didn't allow it! In a daze, she began to move. She had only one thought. "Rescue Layne, defeat the villain." Elena's tears mixed with blood, and there was a protruding piece of scalp on her head, with blood flowing out. She reached out and tightly hugged Ava, her heart still filled with fear. Just moments ago, all her actions felt like a dream. She was not sure why she suddenly rushed out.

Brandon Although this wasn't the first time I was hearing about Yelena's demise, it still surprised me. It was difficult to believe that my seemingly faultless brother - the one who my father worshiped - had taken the life of a good woman. Yelena had her flaws, yet she had been a wonderful mother to Yvette and a talented actress. Within a short period of time, she accumulated more than two million followers on social media.

Elena or the dragon? A/N