Yelena Marvel Novels & Stories

"Sorry, there was an emergency—Black Widow ambushed us." "Okay. Be careful." After sending that reply, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. I was also a high-ranking member of Devil's Advocate, so if there really had been an ambush, I would have definitely received the news. I thought over it for a moment, then checked the mysterious message I had received this morning on Instagram. When I tapped on the profile photo, I couldn't stop my body from trembling. It was Yelena. Her newest post came with the caption, "Specifically came back to celebrate my third wedding anniversary with my husband. He set aside so many matters just to come pick me up. I love him!"

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

She finally sighed and picked up the call, after it rang for several minutes. "Hello, Maya." "You're really doing this? Like, right now?" Maya blurted as soon as she heard her voice. Elena stared at her reflection in the mirror. She looked pale, sharp cheekbones, dark hair pulled into a sleek knot, lips painted deep crimson to hide how dry her mouth felt. "I have to." She replied after a while of silence. "This isn't some dive bar sting operation, El. These people are ghosts. Billionaires who make people disappear for fun. If they figure out you're a journalist...

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.

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."

After Kimi’s ordeal, and some time at the clinic, I’d learned to see signs of trauma. Yelena shrugged my hand off of her. “Why should I tell you anything? I know you’re trying to get rid of Chelsea and me!” I stared at her in shock. “I’m not going to apologize for trying to protect my sorority sisters from Chelsea’s tyranny.” “Protect your sisters from her tyranny,” she snorted and hugged herself. A tear rolled down her cheek. “She has no fucking clue what’s going on in her life.” “And you do?” I asked. Yelena wouldn’t look at me. “Yelena, what is going on?”

“He’s already drafting a ‘don’t fuck with my godson’ email.” Elena laughs — short, broken. “I texted Victoria. Told her he threatened legal.” “Smart,” I say. “She’s old money. She’ll rein him in.” Elena’s phone buzzes. It's Victoria : 'Villa tonight. Bring Leo. Safe ground. We talk.' Elena exhales. “Okay. Okay.” I squeeze her hand . “You’re not that 23-year-old dropout anymore . You’re Elena fucking Alvarez . CEO of clean floors and bad decisions .”

"I want to see your silver wolf abilities in person, not in reports and footage. If you're willing to risk your daughter's life to stop these attacks, that tells me your priorities and should influence my decision." Hayes overruled the President's Secret Service detail's objections to putting Elena in a situation where she would use abilities they didn't understand with the decisiveness that had defined her career. After being taken to the field hospital to monitor baby Katerina, Elena sat beside her daughter's bed, preparing to use power that could kill her. "If this fails, tell her I love her," Elena told Dante. Tell both of them I tried to create a world without hunters." She reached for

You need to defend her" The security head said to him "I know," Ryan said and took out his phone. He opened his Twitter account. Ryan saw thousands of tweets about Elena. His fans want to know about her. Ryan posts a smiling picture of Elena with a note. My dear fans I know you all want to know about this mystery girl. Her name is Elena. I don't want to write her surname because I just like my surname with her name, Elena Ryan Stone Knight. Anyway, my name will soon be added to her.

Lucas froze, and so did Caleb and I. "Dad..." Her voice quivered, sending a pang straight to my heart. "Elena, calm down," Jake's voice reverberated, stirring within me a primal urge to tear him away from her for a moment. "They were just in my old room," she blurted out, her words rushed and frantic, "They must be in my old room. I-I have to...I have to get to them." I clenched my fists tightly to my sides, restraining myself from rushing into the room. I knew exactly who she meant, and so did Lucas and Caleb. She was referring to—Mom, Dad, and Oliver.