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Krazy Kol

Pairing: Kol x Damon x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1147

You’re beyond pissed at Klaus for daggering your boyfriend, Kol, then running off, leaving you on your own for years and years. Klaus is a smart man, because after all these years of searching, you never found him. It was to the point where you almost gave up.

It was Kol that found you. After getting undaggered, Kol dealed with Klaus, making somewhat amends with him, then made it his mission to find you. The mission wasn’t that hard for him because he compelled a ton of detectives to aid in finding you, which luckily, didn’t take long. The rest of the Mikaelsons welcomed you with open arms, letting you move into their mansion that Klaus had built here in the small town of Mystic Falls.

Tonight’s the night of the Mikaelson Ball. Last week you had to drag your boyfriend, Kol with you to find a dress because Rebekah’s been busy lately tending to her own needs, which you completely understood. 

You were with Kol for the first few minutes of the night, then the two of you separated to greet and mingle with the guests. 

You even chatted with Elijah for a bit, then he ended up ditching you to speak with Niklaus. Your boyfriend was nowhere to be found, so you just decided to mind your own business, admiring the light fixture, with your half empty champagne glass in hand. 

A man that you haven’t met yet stops to chat with you. He had black hair, blue eyes and a sharp jaw line. He was good looking and all, but you love Kol. “You look too pretty to be standing here alone.” He smirked. His presence startled you a little.

“Oh really?” You questioned, tilting your head in curiousness.

“And did you, I don’t know, come here alone?” Being very obvious about it, he gave you an elevator look.

You laughed at his attempt to flirt with you. “I live here actually.”

“Oh, so you’re a Mikaelson.” He did quotation marks with his fingers when he mentioned ‘Mikaelson.’

You rolled your eyes at his remark. “No. I’m with a Mikaelson.” You teased, copying his quotation mark fingers.

“Even better.” The dark haired man said sarcastically. You can easily see through him and right off the bat, you can tell he’s one of those sarcastic assholes. This is going to be a fun conversation.

“I didn’t get your name?” You asked.

“Damon Salvatore.”

“Oh, so you’re one of the Salvatore brothers. I’ve heard loads about you. I’m Y/N.” You put your hand out to shake Damon’s, which he was happy to do.


While this conversation was going on with Damon, you had no idea that Kol appeared nearby with Rebekah, watching the two of you. Only you and his fellow siblings know that Kol can be the crazy jealous type. He’ll go as far as breaking a man’s neck for touching you.

“Who on earth is this bloke breathing the same air as my darling?” Kol asked.

“That’s Damon Salvatore. You don’t remember?” Rebekah was a little surprised that he doesn’t remember seeing Damon before. It was the day that Kol, Finn and Rebekah got undaggered. But, Kol was obviously heating with rage that all he cared about was torturing Klaus that he hadn’t been aware of his surroundings, so I guess it makes perfect sense as to why he doesn’t remember Damon.

“I don’t, quite actually. How about I go over there and rip out his arms.” Kol clenched his jaw, then attempted to walk over to you and Damon, but right before he had the chance to take another step, Rebekah grabbed his arm to stop him.

“Are you mad? Mother will kill you if you ruin her party.” Rebekah snarled. There was no way she was going to let Kol make a scene.

“Fine. I promise I’ll behave, sister.” Kol sighed. He chugged his champagne glass, leaving it empty. Then, he walked over to you and Damon. Setting his glass on the nearest table.

(Back to you and Damon…)

“So which Mikaelson do you have wrapped around your finger?” Damon twirled his pointer finger in the air. “Let me guess, the noble Elijah.”

“Very funny, but no.” You laughed. Never did you find any of the other Mikaelson brothers attractive. Klaus is crazy and vengeful, while Elijah and Finn are just too old for you. Kol was the perfect fit for you. Other than being a psychotic original, he’s charming and he knows how to have fun. 

“I mean come on, he has nice hair and he’s always dressed to the nines. What’s there not to love?” Damon shrugged.

“You’re ridiculous. Stop.” You stifled a laugh.

“What do we have here?” You heard a voice growing closer behind you. You already knew who it was, so you didn’t have to turn your head to look, being that it’s your boyfriend, Kol. Before you and Damon could get another word out, Kol continued. “Oh yeah, you were just leaving, mate.” Kol narrowed his eyes at Damon.

“Kol, stop.” You demanded to your boyfriend. Oh no. Here we go again with his jealousy streak.

“So it’s Kol Mikaelson that you’re canoodling with.” Damon said to you, making a joke out of the confrontation. You admitted with a nod, feeling very uncomfortable about where this is going to go. There’s no stopping Kol once he’s started.

Kol walked up closer to Damon, being just inches away. You sighed, looking up at the ceiling. “Perhaps it’s best if you go bugger off elsewhere. We wouldn’t want it to get ugly.” Kol growled, keeping his eyes focused on Damon.

You noticed that a couple of people picked up on the tension between the two men, so you thought of it as your cue to stop it. If Esther was to see this, she wouldn’t take it lightly with Kol. “Okay, that’s enough.” You grabbed Kol by the arm, breaking his view of Damon.

“Whatever.” Damon rolled his eyes at Kol, then walked away to go find someone else to bother. It made you feel relieved that Damon didn’t take it personal.

“Seriously Kol?! You know your mom would probably kill you if you fucked up her party!” You pushed Kol in the chest. The last thing you wanted was to lose him again because of his own flaws, which infuriated you.

“You think I don’t know that, darling? That’s why I didn’t gouge his eyeballs out the moment I walked up to him.” Kol put his hands on your shoulders, calming you down, then he shot you that cute smirk of his which you couldn’t resist, making you quickly forgive him.

“As crazy as you are, I love you to death.” You smiled while shaking your head.

“And I love you, sweetheart. Always and forever.” Kol grabbed your hand, planting a long kiss at your knuckles.

Among The Beasts: Freedom

Reader x Kol Mikaelson


synopsis: Klaus’ attempts to live up to his promise to you lead him to dark paths, but, in the end, he manages to lift the curse up, waking you up. 

A/N: I don’t know if I made it clear, but the Mikaelsons are quite fond to the reader. She is friends with all of them, but has a deeper conection with Kol. :)

Word Count: 2525

Part 1 - Part 2

“This is funny”, Klaus thought, a while later, as he stood in front of his mother’s lifeless body, holding her heart on his right hand. It was indeed amusing, because all of Esther’s worries revolved around what he would become if he possessed his Hybrid powers. What kind of evil the blond would turn out to be. Yet, she did not considered the fact she was the one to blame. She made him. She sentenced a poor boy to a painful childhood just to hide her mistake.

A bitter chuckle left his lips. Yes, killing her was an act of mercy, for the witch deserved way more than a quick death.

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This had been going on long enough, two original vampires battling for your affection. Klaus and Elijah had been on a power trip, most likely to prove who was the worthy brother for you. More often than not, you had to sit and listen to the endless bickering that lasted longer than it should

Klaus along with Elijah had gone out to deal with a few supernatural situation that needed their attention. The two of them came walking in, the air around them tense and stiff.

“How did everything go? Did they quake with fear at the sight of two Mikaelson brothers?”. You causally asked, as you continued to flip through a magazine.

Elijah unbuttoned his suit jacket and seated himself in the opposite chair. “It went as expected. Niklaus throwing around demands and possibly making things worse”.

Klaus rolled his eyes. “Well it was a lot better than what you wanted to do brother. I hardly think sitting down for tea and biscuits would have worked”

Setting down the magazine you knew this was only going to go one way.

“Ah yes, I forgot that you only do violence Niklaus”. Elijah retaliated.

Klaus marched on over. “If I have to be the big bad wolf, then so be it brother. At least I’m willing to do whatever it takes to keep this family safe”.

Elijah slowly stood up, his posture was calm but his eyes told a different story. “I’d be very careful Niklaus, you’re walking on a very thin line”.

Jumping up and coming in between them, you placed both hands on their chests. “Okay, back to your corners. The constant bickering on how to handle things, isn’t helping. Now I don’t know what happened out there, but pissing the enemy off isn’t exactly the best tactic. You guys need to stand together not tear each other apart”. When you decided it was safe, you stood beside Elijah.

Klaus stared at you, before speaking in a low tone. Why am I not surprised that you’d side with my brother. Standing beside the noble Elijah, how can I be anything but the lesser brother? A liar, a manipulator, a bastard”

He turned to Elijah who hadn’t said a word. “You win brother”.

Trying to call out his name, it didn’t work, he just proceeded up the stairs nothing bothering to look back. The atmosphere went from tense to uncomfortable. This morning you were in a love triangle, and now it had just exploded into a bigger mess. And it was one that you weren’t sure how to fix.


Friend Zoned: Pt. 3

Pairing: Rebekah x Klaus x Reader x Kol

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1247


“Okay, Klaus. I think I’ve had enough fun. I’m gonna go rinse off this paint on my face.” You laughed and grabbed your t-shirt, heading to the bathroom to clean up and change.

“Y/N.” Klaus quickly stopped you by taking your wrist in his hand, then held your chin between his thumb and index finger, looking directly into your eyes. “Thank you.” He smirked and let you go, making you smile from that sweet gesture. Oh he was dreamy. You thanked him back then went to go clean up.

Klaus walked into the kitchen to grab a snack when he noticed Rebekah moping around on the countertop.

“Why the glum face, sister?” He grinned. Klaus didn’t exactly care, he was just being nosey.

“If I’m going to be completely honest with you, Nik. It’s our darling brother, Kol.” Rebekah sighed. She really was concerned about her dear brother.

“Darling? Don’t you mean, psychotic? Arrogant?” Klaus chuckled. Kol never really had an innocent agenda.

“Don’t be so thick, Nik.” Rebekah rolled her eyes at the original hybrid. “He’s upset. Very upset.”

“And what’s this all about, might I ask?”

“You see, he’s sort of in love with Y/N. She knows this. But when he saw you two earlier, it upset him. He stormed out of here and is up to god knows what.”

“That poor, poor lad.” Klaus joked.

“Nik this isn’t a joke.” Rebekah threw the hand towel at Klaus, which he tried to dodge with his arm.

“Oh alright, Rebekah. I’ll have a talk with him.”

“Yes, please do.”

You couldn’t help but overhear the conversation and were surprised that Rebekah & Klaus didn’t hear you since they have their amazing vampire hearing.

Knowing Kol as good as you do, you knew exactly where he headed to. Your plan was to go where ever Kol went, so you walked in the kitchen, lying to Rebekah & Klaus. “Hey guys, I’m going to head home. My mom made dinner & I’m starving.”

“You sure you don’t want to eat here, love? We’ve got loads of food.” Klaus did that crooked smile thing that you just loved.

“Thanks, but no thanks Klaus.” You revealed a half smile, then headed out. As tempting as it sounded to stay here with Klaus, you needed to be there for Kol.

There was an abandoned park that the two of you always go to whenever you needed to getaway. Whether it be together or just simply alone.

Arriving at the park, you could see Kol sitting on one of the creaking swings. He wasn’t swinging, he just sat there staring into the distance lost in his thoughts.

He heard footsteps approach, but didn’t have to turn around to see who it is. He knew it was you. A part of him even hoped you would arrive.

“Hey Kol.” You said, standing in front of him instead of sitting on the swing beside him.

“I don’t mean to be rude, but please bugger off darling.” There was a coldness in his voice while he didn’t make eye contact with you at all.

“Kol.” You kneeled down, resting your hand on his knee to assure him that you’re here to listen.

He quickly got up, walking just a few steps away from you, locking his fingers on top of his head. It was obvious that Kol was mad.

“What’s the matter with you?” You asked.

It took him a few seconds to calm himself before he could answer you. Kol walked over to you, standing just inches away from you face.

You swallowed, being slightly afraid that Kol would yell at you. But, you sighed out of relief hearing the calmness in his voice. “You. You know I fancy you. And seeing you with Nik…it just…makes my blood boil. If I wanted to, I could stab him in the heart with the bloody white oak stake, but that wouldn’t get me you. So I’ll just have to let him have you.”

You were at a loss for words. It hurt you knowing that you hurt him. “Um I-”

Kol stopped you, shushing you with his index finger on your lips, then held onto your upper arms. “Don’t say a word, love. Just let me have this-” Without a care in the world, he planted a kiss on your lips. You were left speechless from his actions.

Sadly on his end, it didn’t change your feelings whatsoever and you know that he knows that, so you still let him have this moment.

Kol soon made direct eye contact with you, compelling you. “You are going to forget that this kissed happened and you are going to go home. You are also aware that I know about you and Nik, but for whatever reason, I am not hurt by it. I have moved on from it.”

You smiled. “I’m going to head home now. I’ll see you soon.” You did exactly what he compelled you to do by walking to your car and headed straight home.

(The next day…)

Kol texted you asking you to come over so that the two of you can finish up season 5 of American Horror Story. Of course you accepted his request.

Arriving to the Mikaelson mansion, it was Elijah that opened the door. “Well hello, Y/N. To what do I owe the pleasure?” Oh noble Elijah, he was always so charming and elegant.

“I’m here for Kol, actually. He invited me over.”

“He’s around here somewhere, come in.” Elijah smiled, revealing his dimples. Once you were inside, he closed the door behind you, then you walked around looking for Kol.

It was a bit difficult to find him, he was nowhere downstairs, so upstairs was the next place you looked. Roaming the halls, you could hear two familiar voices in the room ahead of you. They’re talking in a tone not loud enough for you to hear from far away, but enough to hear the closer you get.

The door was cracked opened, so you stood on the other side of the wall listening in.

“I promise you brother, I mean no harm to Y/N. She is very dear to me.” You hear Klaus say. It warmed your heart knowing that Klaus felt the same about you. Your cheeks blushed red. You know it’s bad to eavesdrop, but you couldn’t help it.

“Do right by her or so help me, I’ll put a dagger to your heart.” Kol said firmly to Klaus. He was dead serious.

Damn Kol, that’s a bold statement. Especially saying to someone like Niklaus. And knowing him, his temper is insanely short. But you were surprised that Klaus didn’t act out on that threat. He just kept quiet.

Finally, you made your presence known by knocking on the door frame. It was amazing to see both of their faces switch from serious to happy seeing you.

“Hello, love.” Klaus greeted you.

“Hey.” Leaning against the door frame, you waved hello, then moved your view to Kol. “So Kol, let’s get started on finishing season 5. Yes?”

“Indeed, Y/N.” Kol responded.

Hearing his response was your cue to head downstairs to the living room where the tv was. Seeing you on your way, Kol followed you.

As hurt as Kol is thinking about you with his brother, Niklaus, he still wanted you in his life as a friend. You’re the only person in his entire existence that understands him and genuinely enjoys his company.

Bittersweet Affections - Klaus x Reader

A/N: First Klaus imagine! The requester had asked for a reader insert where the reader had fallen for Niklaus years ago, but he hadn’t truly realized until she confessed it. Hope this did it justice! Enjoy! 

Originally posted by bayanposey

Warnings: Originals Season Two Spoilers

Word Count: Roughly 1500

Klaus Mikaelson. The single most frustrating creature on the planet. The Original Hybrid had a temper, and psychotic tendencies, but damn if there wasn’t some good in the man. You saw it every day. Every night. Sometimes it was just glimpses. Other times, it took over him. Especially when he looked at his daughter… Or, was around Cami.

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Can we put her on a leash

“Damon unlock the door before I break it down!,“you said bagging on the door.

“Well if it isn’t (Y/N),my annoying younger sister,“he said opening the door then pulling you into a warm tight hug.

“Oh please you know I’m your favorite sibling,“you said wrapping your arms around him.

“What’s that about a favorite sibling,“Stefan asked as Damon sat you down to only have Stefan scoop you up again.When you were finally sat back down on your feet your brothers looked at you with suspicion in they’re eyes.

“Okay,Okay,I know what your wondering,why is our vampire sister doing back in Mystic Falls,"you said answering your brothers question for them.

"Well yea,that seems to the question on the table,"Damon said taking another swig of his bourbon.

"Well I heard about the Originals,and frankly I’d like to meet them especially all of those brothers,"you said winking.

"I guess this is your lucky day,tonight the Mikaelsons are holding a ball that we were invited to,"Stefan smiled to you.

"Woah,we don’t have to tell her everything,"Damon said turning towards his brother.

"Thank you Stef,and Damon I deserve to meet all of those yummy Original men,"you said with a devilish grin.

"Mm,I knew there was more than one reason you came to see your brothers after all of these years,"Damon said sitting down his glass of bourbon.

"Please,it’s only been since the…60’s,that’s like 5 years to a vampire,"you said shaking your head.

"You two stop bickering,Damon we are excited to see our younger sister,and that isn’t the reason (Y/N) is here,right?,Stefan asked concerned of what you would say.

"Of course it isn’t,I’m here to help you with what ever dilemma your in now,the original men were just a nice bonus,"you said smiling.

"That’s the thing those "yummy” men and there sister are our problem,“Damon said rolling his eyes at you.

"Oh no,well which ever one I pick I get to keep,no killing him,"you said pointing your finger at them.

"I don’t make promises I can’t keep,"Damon said shooting you a annoying smirk.

"Depends on which one you pick,"Stefan told you raising his eyebrow at you.

"We will have to see about that when I get there,but I have a bigger problem now,what will I wear,"you said pouting.

"You know how the Salvatore’s were pack rats I’m sure there is about a dozen ballgowns just in this house,"Damon said motioning with his hands.

"Thank you Damon I’m amazed you were being helpful,"you said sarcastically.

You went with a fiery red ballgown.It hugged your waist which showed of your curves perfectly.You knew you wouldn’t go unnoticed by the original men.When you arrived with your brothers you took a moment to take in the grand venue that the ball was being held at.It was very large with massive chandeliers hanging from each room.Suddenly your thoughts were interrupted by a charming British voice,"What is a pretty dandelion like you doing all alone.”

“I’m not so much a dandelion but a rose,with thorns,"you replied with a evil grin.The dashing man in front of you gave you a handsome smirk.

"Yes,my mistake,"he said looking you up and down,most likely taking in you curves as you had expected.

"Now,which are you,the infamous Klaus,the noble Elijah,the not so known Finn,or the devilish little brother Kol,"you asked as he took your hand in his.

"Well,I haven’t had a chance to become infamous with being locked in a box for centuries,I’m not so noble,I’m defiantly known,and I can be a little devilish in my ways,"he said as he softly kissed your hand.

"Kol,"you said looking down at him. "Hmm,and you name is,"he asked charmingly. ”(Y/N),(Y/N) Salvatore,“you answered smiling.

"Salvatore as in-,"Kol started.

"Damon and Stefan Salvatore’s sister,yes,see I’m a smarter than brothers I don’t make myself known,it’s safer that way,"you said titling your head.

"Mm,you should make your self more known,it’s unfair to keep such a beautiful thing a secret,"he said stepping closer to you.

"Aren’t you just dashing,"you said chuckling slightly.

"I’ve been known to be,now please dance with me I want to learn more about the newest Salvatore,"he said putting his hand on your waist,making you smile slightly.

"Well I guess I must except,I can’t say no to Kol Mikaelson,you are such a breathtakingly handsome man,"you couldn’t believe your eyes,you had made Kol,a original vampire,blush at your words.If you didn’t know better you would have said you fell in love with him right then.

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Your brothers didn’t like what they we’re seeing.

"Did he just put his hand on her waist?,"Damon asked concerned.

"Yep,I think he did,I knew she would have picked Kol,"Stefan answered.

"Who did we think she would pick,Kol is the male equivalent to (Y/N),"Damon said seeming annoyed.

Stefan was slightly happy for his little sister.He knew that you didn’t find love easily,and that even though it was early Kol could be the one.

"You know what Stefan,can we put her on a leash?”

Imagine meeting the Originals-Part 25

Hi, hello, bonjour :)

Part 25


Please, note that I am French, so there might be some mistakes, here and there.

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(Takes place in 1x02/03/04/05/06)

Originally posted by phoebetonkin

Klaus had changed his mind. Elijah came back with his brother, ready to follow the witches’ plan. They took you and Hayley to a house where they used to live when they were in New-Orleans a century ago.

The next day, Hayley and you were helping cleaning up the house. You were in a bedroom where all the furniture were covered by a sheet. You were joined by Elijah.

“This place is ancient” Hayley says.

“Yes. It should serve our purposes. I’s a sanctuary from our business in the quarter. Right now, you’re the most important person of this family, you need a good home.” Elijah tells her, taking a few steps towards you. He was standing behind you, his hands on your waist. “So, I’m curious. In all this time, has anyone asked you how you feel?”

“About having a miracle baby with a psychotic one-night stand?” she says and you chuckle.

“About being a mother” he says. You look up at her.

“I was abandoned when I was born, and my adoptive parents kicked me out, the second that I turned into a wolf” she says and you look at her with sad eyes. “So, I don’t really know how I feel about being a mother because I never really had a good one.”

“We will always protect you.” Elijah tells her. “You have my word on that.” Hayley smiles at you two.

“And noble Elijah always keeps his word.” Klaus says, entering the room.

“Is it done?” Elijah asks and you frown.

“Yes. I remain a welcome guess in the quarter” he says. “My own concern now is this coven of impudent witches.”

“I believe them to be honorable. Besides, we don’t have to fear their magic as Y/N can feel it… But Marcel obviously has something that they need. They don’t want him dead, there must be a reason why.”

“We’re going to have to find out this… secret weapon if we want to take down Marcel” Klaus says before leaving the room with Elijah, leaving you and Hayley alone.

“You know, I’m glad you’re here” Hayley tells you. “I know I can count on you to protect me”

You sigh and shake your head. “Hey, a year ago I didn’t even know I was an elemental. I can use magic but… I’m not the ultimate weapon either” you say.

“Still… It’s good to have you on my side.”

You left the room to find Elijah. You started to hear the boys voices so you followed them.

“…One weakness that Marcel could exploit” you hear Klaus say.

“And what is that?”

“You” Klaus says before daggering his brother. You hear Elijah scream from pain before you enter the room.

You wave your hand and Klaus is now against the wall. “Elijah” you call his name as you rush towards him and remove the dagger which hadn’t killed him yet. You take his head in your hands and give him a worry look. Klaus was still pinned to the wall, in pain.

“Are you okay?” you ask Elijah worried. He breathes out of pain as his skin takes a normal shade again. He nods for only answer, obviously disappointed in his brother’s action. You take a deep breath, stand up with the dagger in your hand. “What the hell Klaus?!”

“Stop it!” he tells you.

“You’re an idiot you know that?” you scream at him. “Your brother loves you, deal with it! You’re gonna be a father so stop daggering every member of your family because you’re too afraid of being loved!” He looks at you with so much anger. “And just so you won’t try to dagger my boyfriend again…” you hold your hand with the dagger “I’m taking the magic from the dagger, so it can’t work anymore” you throw the dagger at his feet and turn to face Elijah before leaving the room.

But as soon as you release Klaus, you’re the one pinned against the wall. “You think you can tell me what to do?” Klaus screams at you his hands on your shoulders but Elijah takes his brother by the shoulder and throw him across the room.

“You do not touch her!” They started fighting and destroying the furniture of the dining room where you were.

“Stop it!” you shout.

“What’s going on here?” Hayley asks, rushing into the room.

“Stop it now!” you yell, setting the curtains on fire by accident. “You’re a family! Start acting like one!”

Klaus and Elijah stay quiet, just standing there looking at you.

“Alright, love” Klaus sighs, annoyed. “Please, calm down before the entire house burns down”

You take a deep breath and the fire disappears. You sigh “Klaus… The people that care about you aren’t a weakness… they’re your strength. Stop being an idiot and accept you could have a loving family if you just stopped being so paranoid!”

He doesn’t answer and leave the room.

“Are you okay?” Elijah asks you, taking a few steps towards you, putting his hands on each side of your face. You nod. “I need to control my anger” you sigh. “Sorry about the curtains.” He looks sad. Disappointed by his brother’s behavior. “I’m sorry” you tell him. He shakes his head.

“I don’t know why I didn’t see it coming.”

“That’s because you want to see the good in him. He’ll stop acting like an idiot soon enough” you tell him, pulling him into a hug.

“Yeah, well, he better. He’s going to be a father, soon” Hayley sighs before stepping out of the room.

Klaus spent the day with Marcel. Rebekah called to inform you that Bonnie had successfully stopped Silas and that she’ll be in New-Orleans at nightfall.

It was night. Klaus had come back from his tour of the French quarter with Marcel and you were in your bedroom with Elijah.

“If I knew we were coming to stay, I would’ve packed more…” you sigh.

“Don’t worry, I told Rebekah to take your mother’s chest and some other belongings from your house” he says.

You smile at him. “You think about everything, don’t you?” He smiles and you pull him into a kiss.

Downstairs, Rebekah had just entered the house.

“Who the hell are you?” Hayley asks with a weapon in her hands, ready to defend herself.

“Ah, you must be the maid. My bags are in the car. Get them, will you?” Rebekah sighs.

“Hello… Not the maid…” Hayley tells her.

“Right… You’re that werewolf girl my brother Klaus knocked up” she says, like it was something common. “I was expecting to see some kind of supernatural miracle baby bump. But I guess you’re not showing yet… It’s Hayley, isn’t it?”

“You have your brother’s manners” Hayley says.

“And his temper too, so watch it.”

Back in you room Elijah breaks the kiss. “My sister is here” You smile, kiss his cheek and go downstairs.

“Rebekah” you pull her into a hug.

“Hey. Where’s Klaus?” she asks, obviously angry. Oh, oh… Maybe you shouldn’t have told her he tried to daggered Elijah… Oops

She walks away to the other room. “Klaus, get out here!”

Klaus step in the room. “Enough with all the shouting.”

“You tried to dagger Elijah again? What the bloody hell, Nik?”

“Well, if you came here to give me a lesson about family, sweet little Y/N has done that already…” he sighs pointing a finger at you.

“Well, I think you could use more than just one lesson” she tells him.

“I assume the 6 dead vampires were your doing?”

You frown. She has been here for 5 minutes and she has already killed 6 people.

“They were very rude…” she nods “Trying to victimize a poor, innocent girl, just trying to find her way to the quarter… So sorry, were they friends of yours? Oh… that’s right, you don’t have any friends.”

“I do have friends. I have Marcel. You remember him, don’t you? Yes, of course, you do. He fancies himself, the king of the quarter now and he has his rules about killing vampires. It’ll be fun to see what sort of punishment he comes up for you” he grins.

“I don’t care about Marcel or his rules. Aren’t we here to take him down?” she shrugs.

“Yes, we are, but to do that we need him to trust me. We’re following the witches’ plan. He won’t be happy that you’re here.”

“I couldn’t care less about Marcel’s happiness” she says. “I’m going to my room now, I trust it’s ready?” she walks out of the room.

The day after that, Rebekah drags you to Rousseau’s even though you protested that Marcel couldn’t know she was in town. You were sitting at the bar, just like the first time you came with Elijah and Rebekah was telling her life story to the bartender.

“And so with that, I moved back here to be closer to my brothers because, let’s face it family is important, right Camille?”

“Cami. I have to change this name tag. Drunk guys keep hitting on me in French.”

“Aren’t you dating Marcel Gerard? I heard he had a crush on the hot bartender at Rousseau’s” Rebekah asks the other blood and you give her a reprimanding look.

“I would hardly call it dating” she blushes. “He’s wooing me… sort of. I don’t know… He’s very charming which probably means I should run for the hills.”

“I like you Cami” Rebekah says. “Most girl have the unfortunate tendency of being whiny, little twits.”

Camille laughs. “Thanks… I think…” She then looks at you. “So, you’re best friend with your future sister in law?”

You blush hard and Rebekah laughs. “Well, it’s a bit premature but, yes, Elijah’s my brother and yes, Y/N is my best friend” she smiles at you before turning back to Cami. “Hey, I’m supposed to go to this posh charity thing thrown by this philanthropist tonight. He’s bit of a Gatsby, throws a mean party. Y/N has refused to join me, any interest?”

Cami shrugs. “I’ll think about it”

You had to stay with Hayley tonight. She couldn’t leave the house and she was plain bored.

Elijah, Klaus and Rebekah had left for the charity. They had to prove to Marcel they wouldn’t cause any trouble in town. You stayed with Hayley, as you promised and you were walking outside next to the pool.

“Is that… a wolf?” you ask her, seeing a wolf near the forest.

“I think so…” Hayley answers.

Suddenly you feel magic behind you and you turn around. “Sabine?”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. You shouldn’t be outside” she says.

“We’re fine” you tell her. She stares at you for a second before turning her attention to Hayley.

“You know, it’s drawn to you. The child you’re carrying is part vampire, part werewolf. You and Klaus made something special.”

Hayley chuckles. “You sound like Elijah. He thinks this baby is going to make us one big happy family…”

“Yes, it seems Elijah is the only optimistic person around here” you say. “What are you doing here?” you ask the witch.

“I just wanted to make sure everything was okay?”

“Everything’s fine” you tell her.

You go back inside, in the living room and sit down on the couch.

“Have you seen a doctor at all?” you ask her.

“For the baby? Didn’t really have time you know, between being held captive by witches and being stuck in this house…”

“Right…” you say.

The Original vampires came home late.

“Well, we made sure to find a distraction for Marcel, so that’s a good thing done” Rebekah sighs, letting herself fall next to you.

“Little Cami will keep him busy while we look for his secret weapon” Klaus says.

They’ve been looking for that secret weapon for weeks. Klaus had turned a guy named Josh and compelled him to spy on Marcel for him.

Rebekah, tired of laying low, takes you to a bar where Marcel was supposed to meet Cami. There was a band there, playing music on stage. Once you entered the bar you felt something powerful. Even more powerful than Bonnie.


“What is it?” she sighs.

“Is it possible that Marcel’s secret weapon is a 16 year old girl?” you look up at her.

She frowns “What?”

You look at the crowd and point to a young girl. “She’s a really, and I mean really, powerful witch”

“And she’s there with Marcel…” she sighs. “Go talk to her”

“What? Why?”

“Tell her, you just arrived in town and that you’re looking for a friend”

“And show my face to Marcel? No, thank you…”

She sighs. “Look, we take her, we take Marcel’s ability to know when a witch uses magic”

You’re anxious. “Okay… But you’re staying here, right?”

“Don’t worry. Elijah would dagger me if I let anything happen to you”

You take a deep breath and walk towards the young girl.


She turns to look at you. “Hi…”

“Sorry… I’m new in town, I just saw you there, among all the adults and I thought… I’d take my chance with you…considering… you’re a witch” you whisper.

She looks at you with big eyes, worried.

“Oh, don’t… I… I have a witch friend back where I come from… you don’t need to be scared of me”

“Are you a witch too?” she asks and you shake your head.

“Then, how do you know I’m a witch?”

You shrug and smile “Just because I’m not a witch doesn’t mean I don’t practice magic” you wing at her.

She frowns. “What are you?”

You smile, you had no intention to answer.

“Well, hello, there” Marcel says, now in front of you two.


“Marcel, this is…”

“Oh, uh, Y/N” you say “and you are…”

“I’m Davina, this is my friend Marcel”

“Nice to meet you” you say, smiling at her.

“I’ve never seen you around here, Y/N…”

“She just arrived in town” Davina tells him.

“Really, where are you from?” he asks you.

“A small town…” you tell him.

“That’s suspiciously vague…” he says, still smiling and you shrug. “What brings you to New-Orleans?”

“The art…the music…”

He frowns. “You’re planning on staying here for a while?”

“I’m here with my boyfriend” you tell him. “It’s a family matter” you say.

“Y/N what are you doing here?” you hear Klaus’s voice and you frown. What is he doing?

“You know her?” Marcel asks him, surprised.

“Yes. My brother is particularly fond of her” he says.

“Elijah? Elijah’s your boyfriend?” Marcel asks you.

“What are you doing here on your own?” Klaus asks.

“Who said I was on my own?” you say, looking at Klaus. “It was nice meeting you, Davina” you wave at her as you walk away towards Rebekah.

Once you’re outside the bar you ask your friend. “Why the hell did he do that for?”

“What were you thinking?” you hear Klaus’s voice behind you.

“Weren’t we supposed to find Marcel’s secret weapon?” you ask the hybrid. “Well, I find it. You’re welcome”

“What are you talking about?” Klaus asks.

“Davina is a witch, more powerful than Bonnie. And she’s with Marcel, obviously…”

Klaus sighs. “Go home, before Elijah realizes Marcel knows of your existence now…” he says before stepping inside the bar once again.

“Let’s go” Rebekah sighs.

You were back at the house and Elijah wasn’t happy.

“How could you put her in this position?” he asks his sister.

“Well, I couldn’t possibly go myself, could I” she says in her defense.

“Now, Marcel knows I care for her, he will be coming after her!” he shouts at his sister.

You sigh. “Elijah, I wanted to go” you tell him. “I want to help! I’m bored”

“It’s too dangerous” he says, taking your face in his hands, looking you deep in the eyes. “I can’t risk you getting hurt”

You put your hands over his. “I’ll be fine” you promise him. “Besides, Marcel’s using Davina and she’s way too powerful than she should be. We need to help her” you tell him.

He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. “Would you be able to find where Marcel hides her?” he asks.

“Why? We could just go back to the bar and take her now?” Rebekah says.

Elijah turns towards his sister “We need to make her trust us. Choose us over Marcel, or she won’t help us” he says.

“I guess I could feel her magic if I’m close enough considering how powerful she is…”

“I’m calling Sophie Deveraux. Maybe Davina is the reason the witches didn’t want us to kill Marcel, right away…” Rebekah sighs.

Sophie Deveraux was sitting in the living room in the hour. Klaus had joined you.

“Marcel has Davina” Elijah says to the witch. “Any idea where?”

“No. If we knew that… We wouldn’t have needed you” she says.

“Davina is helping him… why?” you ask her.

She sighs. “It’s a long story…”

“Do tell” Klaus says.

She sighs. “I wasn’t always an advocate for the witches. My sister was devoted like our parents, and our upbringing was very strict, which drove me nuts. The minute I turned 21, I left the quarter to travel and play, but I wanted to be a chef. So I came back to Rousseau’s. That was 8 months ago. My sister informed me that the elders had called a vote and they were moving forward with the harvest.”

“What the bloody hell is the harvest?” Rebekah asks.

“It’s a ritual our coven does every three centuries, so that the bond to our ancestral magic is restored. We appease our ancestors, they keep our ancestral power flowing.”

“And why haven’t I heard of this?” Klaus asks.

“Because the harvest always seemed like a myth, a story passed down through generations, like Noah’s ark, the Buddha walking on water… The kind some people take literally and some people don’t.”

“I take it you don’t?” you ask her.

“No. They had the girls of our community preparing for months. 4 would be chosen for the harvest. They said that it was an honor, that they were special. I thought it was a myth…”

“Was it?” Rebekah asks.

She sighs. “I went to priest Kieran to try and stop them. But we couldn’t change their mind.”

“So what happened, exactly?” you ask.

“I was too late. I tried to stop it. They told the girls they were going to put them to sleep and that later, at the reaping, they would be resurrected.”

“But that wasn’t true?”

“No. The girls had to die. They cut their throats. Everyone knew that was going to happen except for the four girls. Only Davina survived.”

“How?” Elijah asks.

“Marcel and his vampires intervened. That’s when he took Davina.”

“He saved her life” you say and she nods.

“She’s been with him ever since”

You sigh. “You said you thought it was a myth?”

“Yes. Every girl who died, gave her power to the next. Davina has the power of the three girls that were sacrificed that night.”

“So, the harvest was actually working…”

“Yes. But I’m still not convinced that, if the harvest is complete, they will be resurrected…”

“That’s why she’s so powerful…” you say.

Sophie nods. “Davina won’t help you. She won’t help us, the witches want to kill her to complete the harvest.”

“She’ll help us if we help her” you say. “She needs a friend. Someone she can trust. She needs to learn how to control her magic”

“We can do that. Our mother left us a lot of books she can learn from…” Elijah says.

You sigh. “All we need to do, now, is find her”

“I will take care of that” Klaus says. “Marcel trust me. I just have to make him tell me where he hides her”

“You think it’s going to be that easy?” you ask the hybrid.

“I didn’t say that, love” he answers before leaving the house.

“Well, I’m not staying in this house any longer. I’ll be back late” Rebekah says, following her brother’s footstep.

“Please, be discreet, sister. Do not make a mess” Elijah begs his sister.

“I’ll do my best” she sighs before disappearing.

“I will bring Sophie back to Rousseau’s” Elijah tells you before kissing the top of your head. “I’ll be back soon”

You and Hayley stayed in the house, reading some old diaries of the Originals vampire from their time here 300 years ago, until someone came knocking hard on the front door.

“It’s probably Josh, looking for Klaus” Hayley sighs.

“Alright, alright, Josh” Hayley sighs, rushing to the front door. But it wasn’t Josh at the door. You step in the hall and see:

“Marcel” you breathe out.

“Well, hello again”

Wasn’t he supposed to be with Klaus?

“I don’t think we’ve met” Marcel says, looking at Hayley. “May I come in?” he smiles.

“No” you tell him.

He laughs. “I see” he says, stepping in anyway. “But, it seems that nobody alive owns this property, so…” Hayley steps back. “Could you tell Klaus, I stopped by?”

Hayley nods.

“Thank you” he smiles and then leaves.

“How did he find us here?” Hayley asks, worried.

“I have no idea” you shake your head. “I’m calling Elijah”

You step in the living room, ready to dial Elijah’s number but you hear the front door bang against the walls. “What the…?” You hear Hayley scream and someone, who was far too fast for you to see, pushes you and you fall before banging your head hard on the coffee table, knocking you out.


You can read part 1 here.

You opened your eyes when you started looking towards the door frame.

“Elijah..” You said.

He turns towards you. ‘Hi Y/N, you’re awake.” He says surprised “Rebekah asked me to wake you up.” he said walking towards you.

You sit on the edge of the bed. Elijah sits next to you.

“How long did I sleep?” You asked him

“Not for long I think max 1 hour.” He says.

You both got up from the bed and started walking towards the door. “Did I miss something important?” You asked

“No nothing, just the usual Klaus being Klaus, Kol running after everyone who wears a dress and well; you know Rebekah.” You laughed at his comment.

“And what about you?” You asked him.

“I just keep an eye on them.” he says

“The noble Elijah, you know you need to have some fun.” You said towards him.

“And who is going to keep an eye on all of them?”

“I will” You said to him. Both of you just started laughing.

“There you are, I have to show you something.” Rebekah said dragging you away from Elijah to the other side of the room.

“y/n this is Michael. Michael is a policeman. You know man in a uniform.” She says winking at you “He’s also single and I told him about you.” She says living you and Michael behind. You look towards him.

“Hi y/n” He says to you. He takes a step closer to you and you could smell the alcohol on his breath. “How you doing?”

“Well I’m great. It was nice to meet you but I really have to go.” You say to him walking away from him. You walked to the other side of the room trying to hide from Rebekah. You were tired and you pretty much just wanted to leave.

You walked upstairs again now taking another staircase on the other side of the house. You need some quiet to survive the party till the end. That nap you took just made it worst. You were tired than ever.

You walked past a door when you saw a shadow in the room. You stopped in front of the room and looked threw the door. You saw Klaus staring outside threw a window. You walk towards him.

“Is everything okay?” You ask him. He looks towards you and gives you a little smile before looking back outside.

“I’m fine just a little annoyed about this people walking around my house.” He says with a angry voice.

“I get that.” You say to him. He looks at you and gives you a little smile. “The party’s almost over so you will be soon rid of them.” You looked at him and saw none reaction. You turn away from him and you start walking towards the door.

“y/n.. “ You heard Klaus say. You looked towards him. “I can bring you home if you want. You look tired and I think you may just want to go home.”

You give him a little smile. “That is very nice of you Klaus but I don’t think Rebekah would let me go home and leave her here alone.”

“I can handle her.” He walked past you and stopped in front of the door. With his hands he shows the way you have to go. He has this wicked smile on his face. You give him a smile and walk past him towards the way he is showing. He was always an asshole towards you but you trusted him.

You were walking with Klaus on the empty streets of New Orleans.

“Did something happen Klaus?” You asked him.

“No why?” He says looking towards you.

“Well you are walking me home and you are not trying to kill me.”

“I never tried to kill you.” He said

“Do I have to recall the accident 2 weeks ago when you got mad at Rebekah and you pinned me up to a wall and almost bit me to get your point to Rebekah.” You said to him. He just looks at you and doesn’t say anything. He just looks down at the ground. “and that just being the most recent.” You said to him with a smile.

He looks towards you. “Why are you not scared of me? I tried to kill you so many times but you still around.”

“Well, you could kill me every time but you never do” You look towards him. “You scare the shit out of me.”

“But you never leave.” He says

“Why should I?” You ask him

“Where here.” Klaus says. You look towards the door in front of you. It was your door.

“Yes, thank you Klaus. It was really nice of you.” You open the door and you walk in side. Before you close the door, you looked towards Klaus again.

“Klaus I will never leave.” You said. He looked towards you and smiled. You smile back at him and you close the door.

The Salvatore Sister

Originally posted by allfandoms-imagines

So I was reading imagines when I came across this gem:

I decided to rewrite it and repost it, so all dues to the OA. 


I held my breath as I knock on the door to the Salvatore home. Seconds after doing so, the door is answered by a beautiful dark haired man with dark blue eyes. He takes one look at me before shutting the door in my face.

“Damon, unlock the door before I break it down!” I laugh, hitting the door playfully with my open palm.

“Well if it isn’t Y/N, my annoying younger sister,” He answers through the closed door, waiting only a few seconds before opening it and wrapping me into a tight hug.

“Oh please, I’m your favorite sibling,” I smirk, kissing his cheek as he let go of me. I set my bag down on the doorstep, sighing happily.

“What’s that I hear about a favorite sibling?” Stefan’s voice echos through the house, mere moments before I’m tackle hugged. Damon laughs while watching Stefan and I fight for the upperhand in the front yard. We only tussle for a few minutes before a straight haired Katherine approaches, looking confused.

“Stefan, who’s this?” She looks at me, frowning. Stefan sees the look on my face and slams me to the ground before I can attack.

“What’s she doing here?” I hiss, unable to get up.

“Y/N, that’s not Katherine. She’s human, listen to her heartbeat. Can’t you hear it?” He says, helping me up after understanding dawns on me. I brush the dirt off me before holding a hand out to the doppelganger, smiling politely.

“I’m Y/N, Steffy and Damon’s sister,” I bat my eyelashes as she takes my hand, shaking it.

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Elijah Mikaelson & Klaus Mikaelson - Are you happy now?

Prompt: Can you please write something about being secretly in love with protective elijah and klaus knows and teases you about it until you give up and admit it ( requested by @joyfullygloriousobject )

“Y/N?” Elijah called out from the bottom of the stairs. You looked over the railing, leaning against the wooden bannister. He was attractive, as always, dressed in a blue suit with dark stubble covering his chin. You were almost too distracted to remember he had said something. “Hey, Elijah.” You smiled, offering a small wave. He smiled back, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Stay here okay?” He insisted. “I’m going out to meet with the Salvatores. Don’t go anywhere or open the door. If something happens, my brother is here.” You rolled your eyes, trying to hide the fact that your heart skipped a beat. Elijah always protected you, ever since you started living with the Mikaelsons. But he obviously didn’t know how much you liked him.

“I’m not a kid, Elijah…” You protested weakly though you didn’t care, Elijah being protective was one of the things you loved most about him. “Please, Y/N.” He sighed, raising his eyebrows. “Yeah, of course, okay.” He smiled before walking out of your view, presumably to the front door. With a sigh, you lent your head on the railing. It had to be Elijah didn’t it? The noble brother. You didn’t like him like that at first, no, he was just your friend. But then the more he talked to you and the longer you spent with the Mikaelsons, you grew a crush on him. Then the crush turned to love and now, God, you were screwed.

“Y/N?” Klaus’ voice rang out. You ran a hand through your hair, strolling into the room opposite the stairs casually. Klaus stood, shirtless, with his back to you as he painted the canvas in front of him. You sat down in the arm chair next to the door, kicking your feet up. “If you want to talk to me, you should probably put a shirt on.” You commented, peering over his shoulder at his painting, full of vivid greens and blues. “Don’t worry, love, it’s quite obvious that I’m not the one you fancy…” He teased, turning around to smirk at you.

You frowned, trying to keep your heart rate regular. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Klaus.” You replied flippantly, praying you weren’t blushing. “Now, Y/N, we both know that’s not quite true.” He retorted, dropping his paintbrush into a glass of water. He pulled a chair from the side of the room easily, turning it round, sitting down and leaning on the back of it. “Again, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “See, I have a theory.” He smiled, raising his eyebrow. “We pick you up on our journeys, a little human that is actually quite extraordinary.” He winked, earning an eye roll from you. “And that little human ends up falling for one of us.”

He watched intently as you stood up, dusting yourself off. “Well this has been great, Klaus.” You turned for the door, stopping when he appeared in front of you. “What I can’t work out is which one it is.” He tilted his head to the side, crossing his arms and leaning in the doorway with a smirk stretching his lips. “It’s not me, I know that for sure. And I would be slightly offended if I saw you as anything but a sibling.” You crossed your arms, eyebrows raised. “So I guess the real question is which one of my siblings are you so infatuated with.”

“I’m not infatuated.” You responded, sitting back down with a petulant huff. “So you say, love.” He mused. “But I will get you to admit it.” “I’m not telling you anything, Klaus.” “Oh,” he laughed. “So you do have a crush on one of them!” “You’re incessant.” You exclaimed, glaring. “Is it Kol? I’ve heard he’s always been successful in that department though, I could never see the appeal myself.” You made a disinterested face, his eyebrows pulling together in response. “Rebekah?” He asked, his voice ringing with disbelief. “Drop it, Klaus.” You told him, standing up again. His eyebrows raised almost comically and a smile pulled the corners of his lips up.

“The noble Elijah, I should’ve known.” You tried to play it cool, walking slowly past Klaus and out of the room. He turned around, watching as you walked across to your room. “I don’t have a crush on Elijah.” You replied casually, swallowing. “Oh, dear, your heart says differently.” “Klaus, shut up.” “Not until you admit that you have a crush.” He countered, the smile not once leaving his face. You set your jaw, rubbing your forehead. “I don’t have a crush on him.”

Klaus mock gasped dramatically. He followed you into your room, leaning against the door as you stalked over to the window. “You’re in love with him, aren’t you, love? Oh sweetheart,” he cooed. “You might as well admit it, I already know your secret.” “Fine.” “Fine?” Klaus inquired, biting his nail, trying to hide his smile. “Yes, I’m in love with Elijah,” you shouted, throwing your hands up and glaring at him. “Are you happy now?”

“Y/N?” The man in question’s voice called out. You saw him across the stairs, his dark eyebrows pulled into a frown. Your eyes darted to Klaus, the smirk on his face only growing. “I should probably leave you two to discuss.” He mused before winking at you and disappearing, leaving you and Elijah who, you could presume, heard everything.

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*Requested* Imagine Elijah teaching the reader how to control the bloodlust and Niklaus teaching all about compulsion.

(This is part 2 to: Imagine trying to get Kol to turn you… There is a part 3 with Kol showing the reader other things such as the strength & speed. I just didn´t want to make this one too long, this is why I wrote another part. Anyway I hope you enjoy my lovelies!

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It has been a day since Kol finally agreed to turn you into a vampire. Like his brothers promised, they will each help you learn how to have control over your new powers.

The first lesson of the day is how to control yourself when feeding. This duty fell upon Elijah, because he is the one who seems to have the most control over it. He chose to train you in the Compound, due to its save environment.

Elijah: “So Y/N. I know you had the pleasure to enjoy your first bloodbag but now we´ll come to the hard part; trying to resist the urge to drink every human completely dry. For that I brought a volunteer.”

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  • always and forever, rebekah, that is what we once swore to each other. 
  • family is power, niklaus. love, loyalty, it’s power.
  • new orleans? what the hell is klaus doing there? 
  • i’m the devil in disguise
  • previously on the originals
  • my brothers and i are the first vampires in history, the originals.
  • i am immortal. who has the power now, friend?
  • and noble elijah always keeps his word.
  • i wanna be king
  • klaus will kill you all. and I will help him.
  • what’s mine is yours. but it is mine!
  • how dare you command me!?
  • forgive me, my brother.
  • careful, sabine, or celeste, or whatever you like to call yourself. sudden moves make me jumpy and homicidal. 
  • they say that the passage of time will heal all wounds, but the greater the loss the deeper the cut.
  • no child of mine will be born in a swamp.
  • i knew you were tough, i knew you were cunning, but i never knew you were a queen.
  • if i want something, I’ll take it, and nothing – nothing will stand in my way.

Hope sat at the desk where the fragmented pendant lay, her hand trembling a little as she reached out to touch it. She knew it was going to be overwhelming (and painful) but she had to try to reach Elijah again. She took a deep breath before resting her palm lightly over the pieces and began chanting the spell Freya had used earlier. Hope gasped as the connection was made and the full force of her uncle’s broken mind hit her.