Yelena Belova Mcu Novels & Stories

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

She was nothing more than a threat, not only to them, but also to her arrivals position Sienna De Luca, the woman that she should have eliminated. And now she was going to learn what it is to cross me. “Get me Nikolai,” I said coldly, not bothering to raise my voice. I didn’t have to. The guard outside the door heard me. They always did. Moments later, Nikolai stepped in. My beta. My oldest weapon. He raised an eyebrow at me for a moment before looking down at his feet, waiting to see what I was going to say. He bowed his head, his silver eyes gleaming with the kind of loyalty that Delilah had clearly forgotten. “You called, Alpha?”

Along with the previous Alpha, Huxley, I had to hunt down and put an end to the tyranny of all his followers so I could take on the role of Alpha of the rogues with less of a hassle. I opened a mind link with my chosen beta, "Sorry, I was momentarily distracted." She rolled her seafoam blue eyes and tossed her straight-as-a-pin sandy blonde hair over her sharp shoulder—she was feisty and a formidable warrior, it was why I had chosen her, "Yeah, I noticed big man. Always running after the ladies aren't you?" She wiggled her eyebrows at me, "I thought you had a thing for witches, but I see humans can't resist your silent, brooding charms as well."

They had welcomed us with open arms since the day we had arrived. I looked across at Valentina, who was sitting in front of me; she was busy typing away on her phone with a smile on her face. I couldn't stop myself from staring at the beauty in front of me. I have noticed her since the first day I saw her when we met Bella. There was something dangerous about her. She was confident yet soft-spoken when she talked to the people she loved. I was surprised when I heard she was Bella’s personal bodyguard. I wanted to laugh at the fact that a woman who was as petite as herself was a mafia’s boss bodyguard, but then I remembered to never judge a book by its cover. I have seen the way she trained w

Royce froze. Elena glanced from Royce to Kenzie, and Kenzie shrugged. "At least that's one less asshole to deal with." "Right." Elena's lips pursed in a grim line. She was quite beautiful, with blonde hair and soft green eyes. But there was an intelligence and fire there that showed her inner strength. That was what Vadym was trying to kill. But he won't get her again, not if I can help it. Royce may not think he needs a Robin to his Batman, but I can prove him wrong.

Elena picks up her phone and makes a call she’s been warned never to make. “I want undercover,” she says when the line connects. A sigh. “You know what you’re asking.” “I want inside his world,” Elena says. “The slow way.” Silence. “You’ll disappear,” the voice says. “No backup. No badge.” “I already have,” Elena replies. ⸻ Three months later, Elena Vale no longer exists. In her place is Elena Riva. Twenty-six. Recently moved. Questionable references. Clean enough to pass, messy enough to feel real. She dyes her hair darker, softens her posture, learns how to hold a tray instead of a weapon.

“Aurora, again.” We do this a few more times until he is gagging and spluttering and begs her to stop. I give Aurora the nod. She stops and moves away; his head hangs forward. “Ready to talk now, you piece of shit?” “It was Yelena, she has a connection to you is all that I know.” “And your connection to her? Why did she choose you?. I hand picked you, you were like I said one of my best and most loyal detail. Fuck, Andrewkov you even took a bullet for me many years ago on the street. Your shoulder was never the same afterward.”

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

A voice said from across the compound. The speaker, he recognised as Dr. Elena Kozlov, though she looked younger than the photographs suggested. "Come out peacefully, and we'll leave your pack unharmed," she continued. "Resist, and we'll be forced to use more... permanent solutions." Venom stepped into the courtyard, still in partial wolf form, his eyes glowing with predatory intent. "Elena Kozlov, I presume." "Doctor Kozlov. And you're even more impressive in person. The genetic modifications we could achieve with your unique physiology... the possibilities are endless."