Novel & Cerita Yelena Marvel

Yelena shouted. Yelena really wanted to take Bethany with her in her final moment. Then, she thought better of it. If she took Bethany, they would still fight over Shane even in death. “Bethany, why would they be willing to die for you? What’s so special about you that I don’t have?” Yelena closed her eyes and raised her hand to strike Bethany. At that moment, the sniper fired. A bullet hit Yelena in the forehead. The knife fell from her hand.

But this time, they came back in pieces, ripped apart by a force I didn’t even understand. Eliana had survived. Again. I could still feel the echo of her power from across the distance—like static clinging to my skin. It had burned through my shadows as if they were made of paper. And the worst part? The priestess’s warning whispered in the back of my skull like a curse. “You cannot touch what the flame protects.” For hours, I stood there in the dark, watching the moon crawl across the sky, trying to steady my breathing. I’d built a life of control—carefully measured, beautifully masked. Yet one girl, one half-blood girl, had managed to shatter everything I thought I owned.

Vivian Howe, Yelena's mother, coaxed her obsequiously, "Oh, sweetheart, don't be upset. A useless Omega isn't with your concern. But think about it—hasn't that fool Chad already been shackled by this pup? "Whether the pup turns out to be Alpha or Omega, he'll still have to shoulder the responsibility toward you. Your place as a Luna is absolutely secure!" Yelena scoffed coldly. "Good thing I was clever enough to lead him down that lustbane-laced path on purpose and pretend to be chased by a beast so he'd rush in to save me. "That's how I managed to get bred with this little bastard. And he, an Alpha heir, couldn't even see through such a simple trick. He's so stupid that it borders on being

She pressed down with all her weight. “Then die together, Wendy!” I beat my chest in helpless rage and glared at Yelena with resentment. This was all my fault. I had dragged Hunter into this. If I had not been stupid enough to fall for that heartless Jacob, we would not be in this nightmare. Yelena laughed before her face twisted with rage. She splashed gasoline all over the glass enclosure and flicked open the lighter in her hand. “This is what happens when you mess with me. Burn in hell, Wendy!”

The pain rippled through me but it was nothing compared to the pain in my chest. Marcus sat in his CEO chair, with Vivienne flanked behind him, her lips still curled into that triumphant smile that leaves me wondering where our sisterhood went wrong. I understand that we were never as close like sisters should but I have never imagined that she would be against me either. Even if she was, not in this manner. Not like this. “Elena has committed treason against me and the entire Hartwell Group.” I heard Marcus say—cold and authoritative—echoing through the conference hall.

The Queen's eyes moved over to the small child standing right in front of her. Aelanor looked confused, but Nimuel's eyes slowly became the size of a saucer as she realised something. Elektra's whole body had become rigid, her hair stood up straight on her head, her blue pupil went white and electric currents sparkled in them. Nimuel's warning cry was just forming on her lips, and she had already thrown her torso to block it, but the electric current flowing from Elektra's eyes went straight into where his heart might have been. For a few seconds, there was nothing but bright light, and Haz'th fell down. Unmoving.

A look of shock appeared on Martha's face as she stopped in the hallway and stared blankly at Melina before she shouted, “Dean!!! She’s here!” “That fucking bastard!!!” Melina screamed, her whole body shaking in rage. The rope mark on her wrists caught Martha's attention, and she whispered, “Melina, your skin!” “I know! I know!! The dehumanization that that dirty dog made me go through because of stupid Peach is just... just... fucking sick!!!” Melina yelled with a look of pure hatred in her eyes. Immediately, Madam Jewel and Dean halted in their steps on the stairs when she saw Melina, and the volume of her scream echoed in their ears, making them flinch.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

That I cannot only lead a mafia as a woman but take over the entire industry. That Elena Marshano will go down in history as the most ruthless, powerful, cold-hearted and cunning mafia leader that ever lived.

She had short black hair and freckles on her face. “good day miss, I was sent to help you prepare” I opened the door wider for her to come in. she walked in and set her equipment down. “I’m Elena” “Camila, please” I sat down on the stool and she got to work doing my makeup first then my hair. Once she was done. I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror.