Yelena Belova Mcu Novels & Stories

Vanessa’s offer of a full day alone with Michael had left everyone on edge , especially Mirabel and Mitchelle, whose touches had grown more possessive overnight. A sharp knock at the door shattered the quiet. Mirabel’s eyebrows rose. “That must be the ‘company’ you mentioned.” Vanessa smiled like a cat who had already eaten the canary. She sauntered to the door and opened it, revealing a tall, strikingly beautiful woman in her early thirties with sharp features, platinum blonde hair pulled into a tight ponytail, and an aura of effortless dominance. This was Elena , Vanessa’s longtime play partner and occasional mentor, known in their private circles as someone who specialized in breaking str

“My name is Elara Voss. My father was Konstantin Voss, the Tribunal council member who ordered your mother’s murder. He did all their dirty work for twenty years, built half their global network, and when he started asking for too much power, they killed him and dumped his body in a river like trash. They promised me if I pulled this off, if I delivered you and the Keystone and the Moretti empire to them, they would restore his name, give me the rank and the power I am owed. The Petrov name is just a tool. It was never real.” I think about Mikhail and Alexei, the two boys who thought they had found a sister again after years of being held captive in a lab. I think about how they look at her,

"I need you to confirm it." I nodded. Elena sat by the window, staring at nothing. Young—maybe twenty-two—with long blonde hair and huge gray eyes that held a haunted quality. She looked fragile. Breakable. When she saw us enter, she flinched like we'd struck her. "Alpha Reeves," she said quietly, voice trembling. "I told you I'm fine. Derek and I are fine. The bond is strong." "I know what you told me, Elena." Reeves's voice was gentle, patient. "But I brought someone who can help. This is Sera. She's a bond-breaker. She can see bonds that others can't."

I look at Maya, who is staring at me with a look of pure, unadulterated pride. "That," Maya whispers, "was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard." I don't respond. My mind is already moving past Marcus. I reach for my phone and hit the redial button for the office number I just dismissed. Sarah answers on the first ring. "This is Elena Vance," I say, my voice steady. "I’d like to confirm my solo appointment for tomorrow. Tell Dr. DeLuca I'll be there."

“He’s got a point. Last time we trusted a Volkov, half our shipment disappeared and your brother Viktor was suddenly richer.” I smile coldly. “Viktor isn’t here. I am. And I don’t lose money for my partners. I make it.” The room stays tense, but no one pulls a gun. Yet. Elena sits to my right, quiet and composed, playing the role of my personal medic perfectly. She’s in a simple black dress that hugs her body just enough to remind every man in the room she’s mine. Her legs are crossed, hands folded in her lap, but I can feel the heat rolling off her. She knows exactly why I brought her.

Helena’s expression suggested she knew there was a problem and simply did not have the patience to deal with it. “Good,” she said, and the lesson dragged on until I was more than ready to leave. “You know, you wouldn’t have wanted me as your enemy.” “Why would you even think that you were valuable enough to be my enemy?” I asked, raising an eyebrow making her frown. As the other girls gathered their things, Helena called my name. The room fell silent. “The Alpha has called for you tonight,” she said, and my stomach dropped. “And he wants you ready,” she added.

“Yup. So did Karma.” “I mean,” he chuckled. “If anyone was going to get into some shady shit, it was Karma. If we’d had to place bets, I’d have said Karma ended up being an assassin.” “Not too far from the truth, she is my Sergeant at Arms as well as my second,” I laughed. “So how did the Valkyrie happen? How…just how are you where and who you are?” I smirked.

“She holds grudges like you hold secrets.” Elena had resumed her pacing, completely unaware of my presence. She muttered, “After all these…” she went on. “he thinks that damn clause is supposed to make us ‘fall in love’?” She scoffed, shaking her head, “As if that would ever happen.” I couldn’t help but smirk at her words. It was almost funny, in a twisted way. Elena’s rant continued, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she turned her back to the sealed wing. “I swear I hate him. What kind of medieval alpha forces his mate to fall in love? Oh, wait, of course, Xavier Stormborne, master of control and—”

“Yes? Not anymore but I was born in the Taro family. Why?” Yelena and Bolt looked at him strangely, and Zen felt self-conscious. Did he say something wrong? The panic in him only grew when Yelena dragged Bolt away to talk in Russian. Zen didn’t understand a word and only wished that Sasha was here to translate. The discussion ended briefly, and Yelena announced that they would tell him at dinner only if he accepted one of their requests. “R-request?” Bolt grinned. “Don’t reject Yelena’s kindness. She might be the youngest invigilator at only fourteen, but her skills are unrivalled. Not even the Death Princess can surpass her in an actual battle.”

He was probably the gamma. Bellona was devastated. Zephyr didn't die? She made sure to stab him right in the heart just as Nimue instructed so what went wrong? "I don't fucking care!" Lucian growled and kicked Bellona's stomach, making her groan in pain. She coughed out blood. "You're going to kill her for God's sake and you know Alpha wouldn't like it" Jake, the gamma, warned.