Yelena Belova Comic Novels & Stories

"Because she's a whore. She takes what belongs to other people as hers. She's the reason I had to break up with my boyfriend." "Shut up!" Sophia screamed both began arguing, their voices rising, but I barely heard them. My men came running into the room, their faces urgent. "Boss, we're under attack," one of them reported breathlessly. Elena laughed, the sound echoing off the warehouse walls. "My security won't stop until they find me," she said smugly. "Just like they did in Russia." My blood turned to ice. "Come again?" Her smile widened. "I'm the one who killed Kamilla," she said casually. "The Romanovs refused to partner with us, so I made sure they understood the consequences."

“I don’t lie.” A million thoughts burst through Elaine’s mind like a log in a raging fire. Benjamen was the one person she had looked up to, the man she owed her life to. Now, a near stranger, with annoyingly intoxicating eyes, was telling her that her hero wasn’t what she had always believed him to be.

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

Even with the Crow of Jae Hyun helping to protect the place, each fight between a black bird and a wolf reminded her of the situation they were in. After a few minutes, where Yelena took the opportunity to tease Yuji with kisses, the result was ready. And really, it was a blood of something she had never seen before, someone who really wasn’t like them. At that moment someone opened the door, it was her mother and father. Her progenitor had dark hair, as well as hers, and gray eyes. Yelena ran to hug them and show the news. Her father, Octaviano Petrova, put the glasses on to start the analysis and together they sketched out ideas of how to use that blood.

The door had opened. And there she stood. Elena. But she wasn’t trembling anymore. She wasn’t gasping for breath or clutching her wound. She stood tall, composed. Her expression was unreadable. Slowly, deliberately, she unwrapped the bloodied bandage from her arm. The clean white fabric dropped to the floor. No wound. No injury. No bullet hole. My stomach twisted violently as my brain scrambled to process what I was seeing. It was all a lie. Every single moment.

I continued, "The Sterling family? It has never been my goal, nor my ambition. Compared to what I truly seek, the Sterling surname is nothing. "Each time I was reborn, I mastered a new skill—medicine, martial arts, hacking, wealth, and so on. Your so-called 'plot knowledge'? It's utterly worthless to me." Yelena's gaze drifted to the ceiling, and she let out a bitter laugh. "So that's it… that's the truth… I really was just a joke…" Her chest spasmed violently for a moment, then stilled. Her eyes never closed. She died with them wide open.

Ellena calmly replied, "Isn't that clear? I have nothing against them. If it isn't for you, I do not need to kill them. Don't worry about the explosives on me. I have ways to live as long as I want to. The only thing you need to consider is how soon you're going to kill yourself, since your time is running out." And then, Ellena even waved her hand, telling him to kill himself quickly. Harvey sighed and walked over to the knife on the ground. He picked it up and slowly put it on his veins on his wrist as Ellena looked in excitement. But before Harvey could do anything, the hysterical and mad Vaida suddenly made a move and appeared right behind Ellena like an apparition and slammed her palm o

“Do you really believe that I am playing a game?” “She died.” I stated, my voice becoming colder than it ever was. He chuckled and pushed her in front of us. Lyov growled, and both Yaroslav and Viktor tensed. Yelena, who stood a few steps away from her mate, froze, looking down at the woman before whispering. ‘No.’

ALEXEI “Any guess Aera could be?” Yelena asked, making everyone think, including Anastasia, who insisted on joining the meeting and taking Dmitri with her. “Definitely not Corella. The only one she knew there was her bitch sister so not there,” Svetlana answered, completely forgetting about little Anastasia sitting on the sofa beside Dmitri.