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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌-𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐃

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

(The Originals)

☆ 𝗔 𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗦 what if the child was a teenager/YA throughout the show duration and not at season 5?

𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: Original 𝑩lack And Of Color Characters In Paranormal Fiction, 𝑩lack Bisexual MC, 𝑳GBTQ+ rep, Slight 𝙒hy Choose?, 𝑴ore Father & Daughter + Family Duo (𝑫uo Pov), 𝑴orally Grey Characters And Flawed, 𝑪haracter Development, 𝑮ood Girl Turned Bad (Within Reason...And Maybe For Fun), 𝑴ental Health Rep, 𝙒erewolf Mating Bonds, 𝑳ike Father Like Daughter...Eventually. 𝙋𝙇𝙐𝙎 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝙇𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂!

𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚: Mature

↳ strong language, violence & gore, murder & death, eventual explicit sexual content, heavy prejudice, blood magic, sacrifices + more overall mature subjects not suited for young audiences (each fic are rightfully tagged and labeled of these subjects and more that happens later on within)

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Cast List

Alternative Set Up For The Fic (read before reading)

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< Read The First Five Chapters Of Book One Posted Here >

Chapter One | New Orleans

Chapter Two | The Prophecy

Chapter Three | Nature’s Loophole

Chapter Four | Human

Chapter Five | A Dream Through The Night, A Nature That Bites

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Where To Read ?

Book One

Book Two

Book Three

Book Four : Coming Soon

Wattpad Link If Not On Ao3 : Four Books In One (not as separately organized as ao3)

#oshamir nation rise!!!

the acolyte (1.08)

B A C K S T O R Y

( 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘤 )

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 after a long and tiresome battle with Marcel and his loyal vampire pack and all whom wish them dead. Dismantling a kingdom once was and the strict order that held all hostage was successful. Before, then, and after, bloodshed was constant and fear made itself known, infecting the innocent faster than the plague. No progression prevailed amongst these communities and countless innocent lives perished, all to preserve their history and their home in New Orleans.

It wasn't until one cool night when chaos was spared that the supernatural communities came together to put forth a treaty where Vampires, Witches, Werewolves, and Humans could live in peace and preserve what's been left behind. Of course, there were flaws within this agreement, flaws that were challenged by those greedy for power or hungry for revenge.

For years, each community strived within their respective territory, and not once had the treaty been broken—or at least reported it had been. But peace can only last for so long until a powerful prophecy ravaged the Witches, and something in the air is putting off the Werewolves, the undead plucking from the ground one-by-one, and an orphaned child showing up at her father's doorstep on a whim not knowing the hell she unleashed the second she stepped foot in New Orleans.

A DRAGON’S TOUCH

(HOTD FIC)

☆ 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗬 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗡 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 (in-depth explanation inside)

☆ 𝗢𝗖!𝗕𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘅 𝗢𝗖!𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻

☆ 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝑩lack Bisexual FMC, 𝑩i F/M Couple, F/F, 𝑩oy Falls First And Harder, 𝑺tabby Women With Blood On Their Hands, 𝐖ild Dragons, 𝑴orally Grey Characters, 𝑫ragon Dreams, 𝑻ouch Her And Die (Quite Literal), 𝑬veryone's A Little Gay, 𝑭amily Rivalry, 𝑺teal Your Man And Your Dream, 𝑺trong Female Characters & 𝑺oft Female Characters With A Strong Heart, 𝑪annibalistic Rituals & Beliefs. 𝙋𝙇𝙐𝙎 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝙇𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙄𝙉𝙂!

𝗥𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚: Mature

↳ vulgar language, violence & gore, murder & death, eventual explicit sexual content, acts of war, incest, sexual themes, dragons eat people too, + more overall mature subjects not suited for younger audiences

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< Read The First Five Chapters Posted Here >

Chapter One | Toland

Chapter Two | State Your House

Chapter Three | King’s Landing

Chapter Four | Red In Many Forms

Chapter Five | Ladies Of The Court

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Where To Read It ?

AO3 Link

Wattpad Link If You Don’t Have A03

𝑲𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒔 𝑶𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒅 …

Book Two of Warm-Blooded ;

Chapter 23 | when dreams come true

“And then I saw the thing in his hands. I knew what it was. And in an instant I’d ripped it from him and was staring at it, at the fragile silken thing that it was—Claudia’s yellow dress. His hand rose to his lips, his face turned away. And the soft, subdued sobs broke from him as he sat back while I stared at him, while I stared at the dress. My fingers moved slowly over the tears in it, the stains of blood, my hands closing, trembling as I crushed it against my chest. For a long moment it seemed I simply stood there; time had no bearing upon me nor upon those shifting vampires with their light, ethereal laughter filling my ears. I remember thinking that I wanted to put my hands over my ears, but I wouldn’t let go of the dress, couldn’t stop trying to make it so small that it was hidden within my hands.” – Interview with the Vampire, Anne Rice