Yelena X Bob Novels & Stories

DMITRI “Have I ever told you that I like this new you?” Yelena’s voice drips with amusement as she lounges on the sofa in the corner of my office. Her legs are crossed, a playful pout on her lips. “Everyone says it’s impossible to change a man set in his ways, but Ana’s a magician.” I stare at the bouquet sitting on my desk, my eyes narrowing. “How?” Yelena uncrosses her legs, strolling over to my desk with her usual air of confidence. She pulls out the chair across from me and sits down, her gaze fixed on the flowers. “Did you pick these out yourself?” she asks, her tone teasing.

Mac updated me that Letty had been discharged from the infirmary and was resting at home, while Yuri had regained consciousness but couldn't recall who had attacked their vehicle. "Oh, what a surprise, Elena," Yuri greeted, her mother feeding her due to her broken arms, which should have healed quicker, given her wolf powers. "I wouldn't miss checking on my friend. How are you feeling?" Elena asked gently, pulling a chair next to Yuri's bed. I watched as Gabrielle observed Elena with subtle interest. Yuri and Elena's conversation revolved around Hollywood, a topic that I found tiresomely dull. However, their animated chatter managed to lift the spirits of Yuri and Gabrielle from gloomy to ch

It turned out that enjoying something alone brought more happiness than sharing it. At 10:00 pm, I took the drug on time and set the divorce papers on the coffee table. That night, I slept without dreams. Unexpectedly, Fabian didn't come back for three days straight. He sent a message saying his experiment had entered a critical stage, and he needed to work overtime for a few days. However, Yelena's Instagram was unusually active. In one of the photos, she was by an island's shore. The wind lifted her long skirt, and beside her, part of a man's arm was shown. I spotted a birthmark I knew all too well on that arm.

Roberto was a principled and ruthless conservative who spared no one, not even his family. Roberto was a tall black haired energetic Russian man, whose stare seemed to incite fear in one's eyes. He hardly came to London, except their was an issue that required his presence. “Ah! Yelena you need to sign that deal, Daily Star is a good step,” he said, rushing of the lobby. Yelena forged her way through the convoy of bodyguards as her father approached the car door. “Dad, wait!” She screamed as he pulled the car door, he paused, and took a deep breath.__ “It's my company, I built it myself,” she added.

Roberto frowned slightly. “Elena—” “No.” She stood too quickly. Dizziness hit instantly. Roberto caught her before she fell. One arm wrapped firmly around her waist while the other steadied her shoulder. The contact sent another violent pulse through the bond. Heat exploded beneath Elena’s skin. Her breath caught sharply. Roberto felt it too. She saw it happen. The brief darkening of his eyes. The tightening of his jaw. “Elena…” His voice had become rougher now. Too rough.

Ellaine didn’t doubt his intentions, “Well then. If that’s what you want.” She turned and there.. The very persona of huge Virsathen tree was right in front of her. A thought struck her. The tree in her dream was really the Virsathen. Does that mean she’s destined to find Lenriad? She heard soft voices singing and felt a light, happy mood around her. “Finrod! I’m glad you’re alright.” A woman in white robe rushed towards him and threw her arms at him. That little scene seized Ellaine’s attention away from the Virsathen tree.

"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, my chest rising up and down in anger. "And Noah doesn't love you... You fucking tricked him into falling for your traps! He loves me! He's going to love me! And for that to happen, I need you out of the fucking way!" Elena rolled her eyes. And then she chuckled, biting her lips as she struggled to stand on her feet. "That's why you did this." She said amidst her chuckles. "You were afraid of me. Afraid that I would one day destroy everything you owned."

The thought of bagging such a man for herself made her straighten up in anticipation as she cast Yankel flirtatious looks. Yankel gazed around the room, taking in everyone's expressions. He was rather pleased with the reaction his statement had elicited from the Stones, but when his gaze landed on Celena, he paused. There was not a hint of enthusiasm or joy on Celena's face. In fact, she stood at the back of the room with her head lowered as though what they were discussing had nothing to do with her at all.

He pressed his sister's shoulder and asked in disbelief, "What did you just call her?" Nadine tilted her head, "Hailey. What's wrong?" Hailey clenched her fingers secretly. She sighed inwardly as he realized that the world was quiet a small space. Sean's girlfriend - Nadine, turned out to he Bob's younger sister. Bob was one of Nikolai's best buddies. She did not expect that she would meet Bob there. Was Nikolai there too? ******* Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update..