Yelena Marvel Comics Novels & Stories

"Under what name?" I understood what he was asking. Was I still Lina Vale, the woman with no past, or Elena Valenti, the daughter who had walked away? I tightened my fingers around the mug. "Elena Valenti."

His gray eyes were fixed on the interface in front of him, his jaw set in a hard line that meant business. Elena sat on his lap, her legs over his thighs, her head on his broad shoulder. She wore a charcoal-grey cashmere knit instead of her silk dress and her long fingers were tracing the scars on his left hand. After the long flight her dark eyes were wide awake with a cold clear look that made her the most deadly strategist in the Vane empire.

"She used to have a carefree personality, full of life, full of energy and the sight of the Yelena before us, the one that grief had reduced her into, it was heartbreaking. " " Several things had changed in her, and reconciling with the current her was hard, but we did it. That's what friends were for, right?" " By the time we met, she had already changed her name to Lena, and her usual blue eyes were unrecognisable. She was in contact lenses, perfectly disguising her royal identity with a pair of brown eyes." She went on, a deep frown stretching at the corners of her lips. "Yes. You might not know this but your mother was a royalty. She was a werewolf princess, the one and only, princess Ye

There's going to be a pleasant surprise that'll put Helena in an even tighter spot. On top of that, Yori is eager to reveal Helena's identity. Despite her seemingly innocent and simple demeanor, he believes she is not what she appears to be. Yori sees Helena as a cunning woman. She's good at positioning herself and using others to achieve her goals. When she thought about the photo of her lover chatting away with Helena, even though it was just a photo, Yori felt a rush of jealousy.

‘Jane Dovey admitted that she had lost the biggest part of her happiness after decided to leave the modelling career…’ Elena captured the head of the article…’What Lies beyond Her Leaving…’ Elena curled her eyebrows and turned her head to a big mirror next to her where it was installed to monitor the visitors inside the bookshop. That place was so large and spacious with four floors of various book segments. ‘Dang! He was right…I look so similar to her except…my onyx colored eyes and hers are deep blue…’ Elena curiously stared at her projection on that mirror as she remembered the stare and the way her boss, Johnny Sly, gave her that truth. She never noticed about it.

I wished to hurt him right there and then. "No, Mi Eliza let me explain." Yulian stepped forward to me but I stepped backward in response. "You have gone soft now, my love? Why would you explain yourself? You used to do it in front of me!" The woman laughed. "By the way let me introduce myself, I'm Andrea Vale, I'm Yulian's ex-wife."

"My name is Yelena. That’s all I can say for now. Years ago, I met someone with the surname Hayes, and you truly resemble him in terms of having sharp intuition and always being precautious." "Did Jason come here before?" "Non! I'm not referring to Black Circle's infamous Owner; rather, I'm referring to someone who has nothing to do with Black Circle. His name was Gary if I remember correctly." Selina’s chest is getting tighter and her breathing is becoming harder as if she is stepping into a nightmare. These are the triggers for Selina to aim a gun at Yelena’s forehead. Using a coarse voice, Selina once again asks about Yelena’s identity. "WHO… ARE…YOU?"

I yelled, startling Elena, causing the coffee mugs to slip from her crate and crash. "I'm sorry for startling you, Elena." I rushed to her side to help clean up the mess. "Relax, Yuri, I've got this covered," she reassured me with sympathy in her gaze. "What?" I asked, meeting Elena's stare. "Yuri, everything will be alright. Don't overthink," I nodded. Elena held the Alpha title and was also Luna. She was a superwoman, yet humble and caring for everyone around her.

Michelle was stunned. Ms. Jenner? Was one Ms. Jenner in Imperial Media not enough? There was another one now? Yelena looked at her as well, her gaze turning from confusion into jealousy and rage. “Hah, Mr. Yale’s stopping me from entering because of this sl*t?” Michelle was angry, but before she could retort, Yelena slapped her! “You wh*re!” Yelena was no delicate award-winning actress. The actress’ slap was part of filming, but Nelly had trained Yelena to get into battle mode.

She walked toward James, pouted, and said, “Don’t even think about leaving me behind!” After walking for a distance, a villa district came into sight. At that moment, a few mercenaries dressed in camouflage uniforms and armed with weapons rushed toward them, barricading their path. Seeing the approaching group of people, Yelena’s curiosity was piqued. “Wow! They’re mercenaries.” Yelena was Durandal’s Princess and had experienced all sorts of occurrences. Rather than feeling fearful, she was thrilled by the scene. “Who are you three?” A middle-aged man with a machine gun approached and scanned the trio.