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hello can you write an imagination based on dove cameron's boyfriend song, where klaus mikaelson is in love with y/n and is jealous of her boyfriend because he thinks he can be a better boyfriend than him

Break The Walls - Klaus Mikaelson (pt.1)

Summary: Klaus gets closer to you after Stefan's actions because he's could better boyfriend than him.

Pairing: Klaus Mikaelson x Female!Witch!Reader, Stefan Salvatore x Female!Witch!Reader, Kol Mikaelson x Female!Witch!Reader (almost none)

Word Count: 4354

Warning: Family issues, toxic relationship, everyone loves elena (i'm sorry but i hate her.), talk about daggers, ache and being bitten.

A/U: Lots of people liked and wanted my idea and here we are.. This is the longest thing I've ever written! Editing this was like a trip through hell... Let me know if you want to be tagged for the second part.. My native language is not English, the gif is not mine and based on Dove Cameron-Boyfriend. Don’t forget to listen to the song

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You started walking towards your house with disappointment on your shoulders. Your tired of every meeting with Stefan ending up like this. He always took a job, was always busy with Elena. Even if you didn't want to see truth, deep down you knew. You were hurting more and more each day. Because he's loves still Elena.  You get it your key in your pocket and walked to Caroline's house.

You've been living with them for several years. The sheriff agreed because she didn't want you to stay with your abusive family any longer.. You and Caroline have grown closer since then. You distanced yourself from Elena during your time with her and decided she wasn't such a great friend after all.. Yet you didn't turn your back on her when she asked you for help.

When you entered the garden, you saw the box in front of the door. It was a large rectangle of navy blue and tied with a beautiful white ribbon. You bent down and picked it up. It had your name handwritten on it. You pursed your lips. While holding the box with one hand, you opened the door with the other and entered. "Hey, Care!"

"I'm here, babe!" When you heard her voice from the hall, you closed the door with your foot. You took off your boots and put on your slippers instead. You left the key on the key ring and walked over to her with the box in hand.

"Did you see who left this?” The large box in her hand immediately caught the blonde's attention. She quickly got up from the sofa she was sitting on and came towards you.

"No, but I have a guess. " she said gruffly. She took the box from his hand and placed it on the table. You both had the his name in mind and didn't like he equally.. Caroline's reason was that he had hooked Tyler and confused him. Yours was different. When you first saw him, you didn't know who he was. He looked good as hell, and all you could think about was to go talk to him—until you saw Elijah by his side. He also tried to talk to you two days after that, but you snapped him. He had tried to kill your friends, had made Stefan his slave, and killed Jenna. You didn't really sympathize with him.

At least that's what you told yourself

"Will you open?" Caroline nudged you impatiently. You nodded and took a deep breath, taking the envelope in your hand. Trying not to tear it, you opened it through the cut and took the note inside. Caroline poked her head over your shoulder and looked at the paper.

Dear Y/N,

We would love to see you and your friend Caroline at the Mikaelson Ball. For new beginnings and the continuation of traditions. 

You turned the back of the paper. There was a handwriting that you did not recognize, but when you saw the name at the bottom, you knew who it belonged to. "Save me a dance, fondly. -Klaus."

"Really?"You rolled your eyes and threw the paper on the table. It would be foolish of him to really expect you to do this. You weren't even planning to go to that ball, but he wanted a dance from you.Still, you couldn't help your curiosity. Your hand went to the box to get the rabbit out of the hat. "I hope it's a very bad dress." You laughed at Caroline and opened the box. Well... that was a beautiful dress.

You've never seen anything more like this. It was dark blue. There were silver embroideries on the corset part. The tulle straps on her shoulders looked very nice. You noticed that Caroline was also keeping quiet."So I guess it's not such a bad dress, huh?" You turned your head to him. She grabbed the dress by shoulders and lifted it into the air. She turned his head towards you and raised her eyebrows."Are you joking me?"

She slowly placed the dress in the box and placed her hands on your shoulders. “This dress is amazing. See those seams? Handmade. I'm starting to think he's starting to really like you. Because if I had a dress like this, I wouldn't gift it to anyone." You tried hard not to roll your eyes.

"Well, you can wear it. I'm not coming to the prom." You closed the lid of the box and turned, leaving it on the table, but Caroline sped ahead with vampire speed.. "What about the Elena's plan? You know you need to stall Klaus.” Yeah, of course there was that topic. Yes, you hated Klaus but you really didn't feel comfortable playing tricks on him.

Tell them this over and over, but they all come back to you with the same words. 'This is for our friend.' 

"Look around, when was the last time Elena did something for us?" Caroline's lips opened to answer, but closed back just as quickly. You guessed. "I thought so, too." You left her there, walked past her, and went to your room. You closed the door behind you. You lay on your back on the bed. You pressed your lips together and tried to ignore the pain in your heart. Ever since you met Klaus, that pain hasn't gone away. You pressed your hand there. You closed your eyes and took a few deep breaths. You could go and have a calming tea or go to the hospital, but staying was very difficult. You couldn't answer when the doorbell rang.

"Y/N?" Caroline opened the door and slowly walked in. She had come to your sooner than your thought. You didn't get up but you turned your head towards her. "I'm sorry." You nodded and started to sit on the bed with support from the bed. She sat next to you on the bed and slumped cross-legged. "I know you don't want to come, but can't you at least come because he wants to see you?" you knew who she meant. "Never mind Elena."

“I really don’t think I can go to Care . I feel sick.” As soon as you finished your sentence, she put her hand on your forehead. You frowned. You said, “Witches don't get physically sick.”. She pulled her hand away and looked at you. "But my heart aches. It's like having a seizure."

"When was the last time you had a seizure?" she asked. Normally she would be there at moments like this, but sometimes you tried to hide it from her.

"I don't know, " you nodded your head. She reached out and hugged you. you put your arms around her.

"I love you, okay? I can stay here tonight if you want."

"No, no. If you're going, I'll go too." she laughed and stepped back. "I'm going to wear that dress and come with you, but just because I don't want to be home alone." Caroline nodded and took your hand. You two started laughing after a few seconds of silence. "I love you too. You're my best friend, Caroline."

"Okay, we have to start getting ready!" Caroline quickly got out of bed and left the room. You were feeling a little better, the pain in your heart was starting to go away. You did breathing exercises until Caroline came into the room with the box in her hand.. "I have a blue dress, we can match and I'm sure Stefan will fall in love with you all over again when he sees you in this dress." Even if you don't think like her, you shook your head so that she wouldn't be discouraged.. You got out of bed and opened the box and held the dress over you. It fit her size perfectly.

"Come on, I'm sure there are better boys at the ball than Tyler.” Caroline grimaced. You knew she really loved Tyler, but being Klaus' half-blood had changed him a lot. Besides, he hadn't been around for a long time. He had bitten Caroline, on Klaus' orders, and left you dependent on him. You knew Klaus already knew about this, but you ended up you go to him and asked him to help. Even though you did this to save Caroline, the others sent you to her because you 'grabbed klaus'.

You were caught off guard when Caroline threw the pillow she had taken from your bed on your head, and the pillow hit you and fell to the floor. You rolled your eyes as she left laughing. With a quick flick of your wrist, you closed the door and began to take off your clothes. You really didn't think Klaus liked you enough to send you a dress like this. You always thought that his interest was to get you to his side, but that's starting to feel more and more real.You straightened your shoulders after putting on the dress. It looked beautiful on your and was even more comfortable than you  thought. You walked to your closet and looked for shoes to match the dress.

You took them out thinking your white heels were appropriate. You sat down at the vanity to get your hair styled into the style you wanted. There was a little excitement in you. It was a really good opportunity to work things out with Stefan. If he doesn't get caught up in Elena's plan. You felt like you really loved him, even though your brain was telling you to break up with him.

When Caroline came into your room, the two of you started experimenting with different hairstyles. You continued your fun until two hours before the prom. When you finally got your hair in the style you wanted, you started on your make-up.. "Do you think I should break up with Stefan?" you asked, not taking your eyes off the mirror as you put on your lipstick.

"Why would you even think of such a thing?" she was dusting her face with powder. As she waved the brush at you, your nose itched from the dust. She laughed and went on with her work. You slapped her on the shoulder. 

"I don't know." You admitted. You didn't know how long you had been dealing with this thought.

"It's just… He's very busy with Elena. You know. Everyone's so busy with Elena." Caroline realized what you meant. You both love Elena -most of the time, at least. But gradually you realize that you are being pushed into the background.

"At least we're each other's first choice." she said. You smiled and nodded. "If you no longer know what to do with his love, I will support you." You continued to apply your makeup. You commented on what Caroline said while she was telling you something. You left the house a little while before the prom. You grabbed a thin jacket and slid into Caroline's arm. Mikaelson Mansion wasn't very far so you walked the way there.

"You should talk to Klaus." You turned your head to blonde. "If you don't like him, he really shouldn't try so hard.."

"He killed Jenna. He's enemy."

"He's Elena's enemy. Not your." You remained silent and bit your lips. You truly loved Jenna and grieved her death. Even that was enough to make Klaus your enemy, but... You couldn't look at him like your previous enemies..

As you entered, the servant at the door took your jacket from ypur shoulder. Caroline slipped out of your arm. "I'm going to Bonnie's."

"Are you going to leave me alone?" when you turned your head to the left and she pointed to Klaus, who was staring at you as the woman across from him laughed. You briefly made eye contact as he looked at Klaus with him. Smiled at you.

"It looks like he won't leave you alone." You called after her as she left, but she didn't stop. You rolled your eyes and started walking towards the crowd. You didn't stop until Klaus showed up..

 "Good evening." 

"I need a drink." You took a deep breath and walked past him. The smell of him cologne seemed to get stronger with every step you took away from him... You kept walking without turning around. Drinking was an excuse, you wouldn't even drink it. You thought Klaus knew this, but he still didn't come after you. You searched for Stefan in the crowd, but he was nowhere to be seen. Elijah caught your attention as you struggled to get somewhere by the wall.. During him talk, you saw Esther come down the stairs. All the Mikaelsons were there. The eldest is Finn and the youngest is Kol. Remembered  the note Klaus sent you when Elijah talked about dancing. You wore the dress because you had nothing else to wear, but you didn't intend to dance with him. You saw Stefan. You walked to go to him. You were hoping he would ask you to dance. When you followed where him eyes were looking, you saw Damon and Elena. You pressed your lips together and wanted to turn back but he had already seen you. "I didn't know you were coming."

"Caroline insisted." you said. "You?" You asked as if you didn't know the details from Caroline. 

"Ester invited Elena to speak."  You laughed in one syllable. Here it was again Elena. Stefan opened his mouth to say something, but just then Klaus came up to you..

"I asked you to book me a dance." Klaus even looked at you with a smile on his face.

Then he turned his gaze to Stefan. "I hope you don't mind if I steal your girlfriend from you for a few minutes."  You were tired now. You knew you couldn't take this relationship any longer. Before Stefan could say anything, you grabbed Klaus's outstretched hand and turned to him. "I'm sure he'll doesn't mind. Just like he doesn't mind thinking about his ex while he has a girlfriend.." You left Stefan behind as Klaus raised his eyebrows and pulled you towards the dance floor. You didn't really like doing this to him, but you didn't want to be caught off guard by what he did to you.

You looked at the others as the music started playing. You had no idea about the waltz but everyone seemed to know what they were doing. You decided to imitate what they did. Klaus turned his head towards you as you started walking and turned across. When you looked at him, he didn't say anything, he's just made you look away. He took your hand. You put your hand on his shoulder. The tension was at its peak as you did the classical dance moves around a circle.. "glad you came."

"Well, I just came for the food."

"I heard about Caroline father." You frowned when you changed the subject. Really? You're pissed that he's reacting like it wasn't him who killed him. Bill was a shitty dad but still Caroline loved him. "Don't, everybody knows you did it." You saw Klaus' brows furrow. He's acting, he's a good actor. He's just acting."I assure you my love, I didn't kill him. I wouldn't hide it if I did."

You knew Klaus well enough to know that he was someone who wouldn't shy away from what he did. You remained silent and continued to keep up with him.  "Very well, we can talk about that later. You look too beautiful in that dress."

"I didn't really have time to shop."

"I wonder what's the excuse for wearing the bracelet I gave you?" yeah, There was also a bracelet in the box. You could see in every way that it was very valuable and you wore it too. You didn't know why. You couldn't answer him. "No? Okay, you're a really good dancer.."

"Well, when Caroline wanted to be the queen of Mystic Falls, I helped her with the dance." You shook your head, pleased with the change of subject. You swallowed as you thought of what Caroline had said and turned to him. "Don't do such things."

"How?" Klaus pulled you closer with his hand on your waist. Your faces are even closer. He was smart enough to understand what you meant, but he wanted to hear the words from you..

“As if you like me. Or like you care about me. Don't act like that when you want to kill my friends." You slid your hand on his shoulder to his arm. "Just don't do that. Please." He leaned towards your ear. "But I really like you, love." He turned you around.

Kol pulled you in as you waited to meet him face to face again.. "partner exchange, darling." you turned your head and looked at Klaus. He was with Caroline, and they beside with... Stefan and Elena. You took a deep breath and turned your head to the youngest Mikaelson.

"Wasn't there really another girl left?" You tried hard not to roll your eyes. You couldn't help feeling like the Mikaelsons were stuck on you.

"No, I chose you just to understand why my brother was so impressed with you." This time you couldn't help but roll your eyes. "A hopeless romantic isn't it?"

"Yeah," You couldn't help but laugh at the smile on him face. He didn't look dangerous, but you knew he was. "Are all Mikaelsons as clingy as he is?"

"No, actually, I've never had a girlfriend before. It might be because I spent more than half of my years with a dagger." you laughed. You knew Klaus's daggers. The arm leaned towards your ear. "Besides, he's really jealous. He can't believe I'm the one making you laugh right now." As the arm moved away you turned your head and saw Klaus looking at you.. The song was almost over when you turned back to Kol.

"he's really pretty but I love my friends, he's trying to kill them. It's not a very good combination." Kol laughed as the music ended. After seeing couples slowly pull back and bow, you mimicked them. "I hope to meet again soon, darling." You smiled as Kol placed a kiss on her hand over her gloves. Indeed, if he weren't the enemy, you could even say it was a pleasure to talk to him.. You nodded and left the dance hall. You went out into the backyard as the mansion was starting to get crowded.

You were watching the garden from the door when you saw horses ahead. You went outside, not caring that it was a little cold. You walked towards them. You ran your hand through someone's mane. As the horse bent down and ate the grass on the ground, you felt someone else's presence next to you. "We finally alone, ha?"

"I'm not talking to you until you tell me why you invited me here." You spoke quickly without turning your head towards him. The smell of him cologne had taken over you again.

"I'm fancy you, that's hard yo believe?" You turned your head towards him. Without answering him, you took a step towards the horse and patted its back. You could feel him watching you, smiling. Yet you didn't look at him. "even if you don't believe, i could be a better boyfriend than him."

You laughed and turned your head towards him. "Really?" approached you. he ran him fingers over your bare shoulder. As you looked into his eyes, you resisted with all your being to stay away from his lips. 

"Yeah, inside everyone's dancing and he's not with you. I never would have left you alone." you swallowed. You took a few steps back so you wouldn't be fooled by his words. You saw Klaus grin. Smart hybrid. You moved closer to the horse so that you wouldn't be under his effect "Do you like horses?"

"Yeah, i like." You couldn't look at him. You thanked the dress for keeping your knees from shaking. You hated that.

"You know? Horses are the opposite of people, they're the loyal," you began to listen to him with interest. "My father hunted me for a thousand years and the closest he ever came way the day he killed my favorite horse he... he severed its neck with a sword as a warning." 

"Sorry." You turned to him not knowing what to do. You wanted to show that you were really sorry by putting your hand on his shoulder.. "Have you ever tried talking to him?"

"I was afraid of making things more complicated. Like you." You felt yourself short of breath. You understood her doing research on you, but it bothered you that he said it like that.. "Don't talk about them!" He understood what you meant when you spoke harshly, referring to your family.

"You don't know anything, Niklaus Mikaelson. And I advise you not to talk about things you don't know.." You turned around and started walking quickly inside. You were really starting to like talking to him. until him bring the matter to your family.You and your mother have never been on good terms. She tried to make you her own but you never wanted to give in to her compulsions..It was easier when use you when you were younger, but things changed as you got older. Your father said nothing to defend you. And it didn't help that he came up to you after all the fights and said you were right. That's why you completely isolate yourself from them. And when it turns out you're a witch... She hit you as hard as he could. He called you 'infidel' and kept saying things about you needing treatment. When Sheriff Forbes showed up at her door with bruises on your body, she was like a real mother to you. Maybe that was the biggest reason you got close with Caroline.Yet your 'family' still lived in town, and it was an undeniable fact that you sometimes came across it, even if you tried to stay as far away from them as possible. You were thankful they didn't tell anyone you were a witch because they saw it as a family embarrassment. You didn't realize he was following you until Klaus grabbed your arm.

"I'm sorry," he said, and you saw sincerity in his eyes. Although you didn't want to let go, you felt the anger slowly subside. "I won't say anything about this again. I just want you to come with me. I will show you something." You took a deep breath and turned your head.

"Okay, but just because I don't want to face any Salvatore." he smiled and extended his arm to you. You held on to him and started walking with him. When you entered, you climbed the stairs and entered an old room.

"So what did you want to show me?" You dragged the hair that fell on your face behind your ear as you looked around the room full of paintings.

"One of my passions." He dragged you in front of a big painting.There was a river flowing through the mountains and the clouds from the sky were reflected in the river.

"Oh impressive take it the artist at the Louvre aren't on vervain." he laughed and bowed his head. Her smile was beautiful.

"Well yeah." You extended your arm towards him. You showed me the bracelet full of diamonds on the glove.

"What about these where'd you steal this from?"

"Well that's a long story." You nodded and looked at the other pictures as he shrugged. You turned to him when you picked up a pencil drawing of a woman's face in fine detail.

"Wait, did you draw this?"

"Yeah, um. Actually one of my landscrapes is hanging at the Armitage not that anyone would like this. Have you been?" You lowered your head and put the picture back in, then looked at it again.

"I've never really been anywhere." You hadn't even ventured beyond the confines of this town.

"I'll take you," you exhaled loudly. "Wherever you want." You turned your head to him again. You really wanted to see how hard he'd try tonight to convince you. "Rome,” you raised your eyebrows slightly. “Paris,” you frowned slightly. “Tokyo.” You couldn't help laughing at his amused face.

"Wow" You both laughed. Indeed, spending time with him was perhaps not as bad as you thought, and you both forgot about the unpleasant conversation you just had.. "must be really nice to just snap your fingers and get whatever you want."

He pressed his lips together and turned to you with a smile. "Except one thing." he said. You raised your eyebrows as a question. He understood the message. "You." You turned your head and exhaled loudly. he grabbed your waist and pulled you close. He leaned towards your lips. "I could do the shit that he never did, up all night." You felt as if your knees weren't carrying you as him fingers ran up and down your bare shoulder.

"Thinkig I'm gonna steal you from him."

"Klaus," Your eyes drifted to his lips as your breath trembled. When you looked into his eyes again, you saw that his blue eyes were shining. "I have to go." You forcibly separated yourself from him. "I'm sure Caroline is bored. I have to go to her."

Klaus raised his eyebrows and pressed his lips together. You saw a sly smile on his face as because he almost broke your wall. "Well, ladies first. I'm insist."  you almost felt like you were going to pass out as you walked out the door. You almost kissed him. You have never felt him cologne so intensely. After you left the room, you quickly left her side and found Caroline. She was with Bonnie. You said goodbye to Bonnie and left the prom after you spent some time trying to persuade her to go.

"Are you going to tell me what happened?" Caroline asked as she walked by, taking your arm.

"Morning." You dismissed her, but you still felt Klaus' scent close to you.

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@marvelousbakugou @chlodavids @nniklausmikaelson

you can write headcanons about marrying or being married to joseph morgan (i love this man)

(not my gif credit to the creator)

Marrying Joseph Morgan would include :

Him loving you with his whole mind, body, heart and soul

Having a great relationship with Gillies, Holt, Tonkin and the rest of the cast

Scaring him at random times of the day

Helping him back Danielle Rose Russell when she was getting bullied for her weight

Spending time with Summer Fontana on set

Attending Comic Con and panels for support

Hugs at random times of the day from both of you

Helping him with his anxiety and him with yours (this only includes of you have anxiety or even if you don't)

Him being caring when on your period

Cuddles and lots of it

— THE VAMPIRE DIARIES

a/n: gotta love tvd

KLAUS MIKAELSON

— stranger danger

summary: it seems your friends had forgotten to divulge the fact that a big bad hybrid had made his way into town after your return

STEFAN SALVATORE

— if i cant have her (dark - req)

summary: stefan’s in love with you, but you don’t seem to notice.

DAMON SALVATORE

— coming soon!

ELIJAH MIKAELSON

— coming soon!

KOL MIKAELSON

— coming soon!

REBEKAH MIKAELSON

— coming soon!

BONNIE BENNETT

— coming soon!

CAROLINE FORBES

— coming soon!

ELENA GILBERT

— coming soon!

MARCEL GERARD

— coming soon!

STRANGER DANGER!

pairing: klaus mikaelson x fem!reader

summary: it seems your friends had forgotten to divulge the fact that a big bad hybrid had made his way into town after your return.

warnings: none really, classic klaus flirting

a/n: hehe my first tvd fic - set to the end of s2

it was all the same to you.

nothing had changed, not that you’d expected it to. it’d only been a year. you were currently on your way to the grill unaware of the eyes currently on you.

“and who might you be love?” you were met with a man, a charming one to be exact. “y/n, and you are?” youd turned around to keep walking as you heard him walk behind you, then at your side, “klaus, nice to meet you. where are you off to?” your head seemed to remember that name, but you couldn’t place it. “grill to meet some friends, you?”

he smiled, “i have a feeling we might just be there for the same people.” you shook your head, “no offence mate, but you look a bit old to be hanging out with teens.” klaus feigned shock, a hand on his chest as you giggled, “do i really look that old to you love?” you shoved his shoulder, “yeah, what are you? a thousand.” he laughed at your correct guess. “that’s exactly what i am.”

you stopped in your tracks, “the vampire?” your voice was no louder than a whisper yet of course he heard it, “the one and only.” you began to walk with him again, “yknow you don’t seem all that bad klaus.” he opened the door as the two of you walked in, “i assure you y/n, i am as bad as you can get.”

“klaus.” damon sneered as klaus waved, “ah my least favourite salvatore.” you laughed at the joke but stopped on account of damon’s expression. “now this is where i leave you y/n. i look forward to seeing you again.” damon laughed, “no, you won’t.” you turned back to him, “it was nice to meet you!” you waved before making your way to caroline.

and for some reason your bubbly demeanour stuck with klaus, maybe he’d take you along on his trip with stefan.

Early in the morning Aisha and Magnus gathered the people and their children to the canoes. Ready to start their new life somewhere else they headed south.

It was a long and hard journey for Aisha and Magnus people. Sadly having to endure harsh storms and sickness losing some men, women, and children along the way.

Finally, after 6 months the people landed and started looking for a place to call home and after 4 days the people came upon a mountain. The first thing they did when they settle was say a prayer to fallen ones that they lost.

After the funerals and prayers, some of the men and some of the women went hunting for wood and food. Magnus leading his fellow men and women to the forest near the mountain came back close to sunset with wood for the fire and dears and rabbits to eat.

Aisha was in her small tent with her children sewing new clothes for them to wear.

“Mama where are we?” Cairo asks looking at his mother with curious eyes.

“Well my son we are near the Black Sea”

“Yes, I know that mama but more specifically where are we?”

“Okay....” Aisha put aside the needle and the clothes to put her full attention on her son.

“We are on a mountain near the Black Sea “ Cairo has a sour look on his face well Aisha wear a smile and went back to sewing.

“That’s not specified, mommy”

“Well I’m sorry my love I’m not good with geographic that’s your father thing”

“Fine, I go ask papa then” Cairo walked out of the tent to look for his father.

After a good minute or two Cairo finds his father near the edge of the woods sitting on a log looking at his people busy themselves with tasks around the camp.

”Father?”

”Yes my son”

”Where are we?”

”On a mountain near the Black Sea,” Cairo looks disappointed at his papa.

”That what mommy said”

Magnus smiled at his son and patted the spot next to him.

”To tell you the truth my son I have no clue where we are but I can tell you this.....” Magnus looked at his son and smiled.

”Its gonna be our new home forever” Cairo looks at his dad and nodded.

”Now muharibi go gather your brother and sister for dinner ”

”Okay papa” Cairo hugged his father and ran to go look for his siblings.

Magnus got up and made his way toward his tent. Crawling inside he sees his wife laying down starting at the nothing.

”My love is everything alright”

”Oh yes everything fine” Aisha sat up and look at her husband with a small smile.

”Well the food is prepared if you want I can bring it to you”

”Oh thank you, my husband, that would be nice”

Magnus smiled and an in to give his wife a kiss on the cheek before making his way back out to get her some food. Making his way toward the group of people he saw his children eating and chatting with the other children.

As he was putting meat on a piece of bark for him and his wife. Magnus senses someone was watching them he look around the camp and notice the other werewolf felt the same.

”Husband something wrong” Magnus looks toward his wife's voice and frowned not liking the feeling of the unknown source that’s making them feel this way. It was getting a little tenser.

Magnus made his way closer to his pack with his wife behind them. The pack and the clairvoyant surround themselves around the children.

”Whoever you are revealing yourself NOW!!!” Magnus yelled to the presence.

Suddenly there was a snap that came from the forest. Magnus and his pack shifted into there wolf forms ready to protect their family and attack the intruder.

Aisha and her covenant were on guard as well as eyes shifting to their misty grey.

“We won’t ask again show yourself,” Aisha says looking toward the forest.

“ Alright Alright, no need for violence,” says a male voice.

“Who the hell are you and what you doing spying on us,” Aisha says looking at the man in front of her.

“Well I wouldn’t call it spying,” says the voice stepping out of the dark and into the light of the fire.

“ Then what would you call it then,” Aisha says folding her arms still looking at the men with her misty grey eyes.

The mystery man shrugged his shoulders “ Observing”

Aisha rolled her eyes at the men before her “You still didn’t answer my question”

“ And which question would that be”

“The only obviously one left”

“Oh where are my manners....” he says stepping a little close to the group. Magnus growled at the man as he walks toward his wife.

“ I am Silas and who might you be dear,” he says smiling toward Aisha

“ Queen Aisha of Oyo-Mauretania and this ( pointing at the white wolf with red eyes) is my husband, King Magnus of Macedonia,” she says

”Well your highnesses....” he bowed toward Aisha and then Magnus

”Would you mind my Queen if you ask your husband to shift back so we can talk?” he asks eyebrows raise with a small smirk on his face.

Aisha looks toward her husband who had his eyes still trained on the newcomer.

”Magnus” he turns to look at her and read her eyes he grunts and shift back to human form his pack following along.

” King Magnus,” Silas says nodding toward him

”What you want?”

”Well I guess we can jump right into it then as I said before I am Silas I come a long way from Greece to Romania in search of immortality,” he said walking around the pack of people watching him with close eyes.

”What that got to do with us?” Magnus says watching the man sit down on a log near the fire watching the fire dance.

”Absolutely everything ” he glanced toward Magnus and then to Aisha for a little too long for Magnus liking he soon steps in front of his wife to block his view of her.

Magnus turned to his people.

”You all go back to your tent me, Aisha and our new guest have something we need to talk about”

Everyone took that as there cue to go to bed. One of Magnus's trusted betas came up to him. ” Are you sure? I and some others can stay a little longer”

”No no no go spend time with your family I and Aisha would be fine,” Magnus says with his hand on his friend shoulder

The man nodded his head and turn to leave. He glances over his people leaving until his eyes landed on Marcella who was looking at the guy curious.

He walks up to her and picks her up

”What's on your mind, my sweet child”

Marcella cupped her hand around her mouth and lean toward her father's ear and whispered ” I tell you later” she wiggled out of his arms and ran to her mother for a hug before she was taken to her tent with her brothers by one of Aisha pupils.

Soon enough there were only three of them. ”So what you want from us”

”Not you but her,” he says pointing at Aisha.

”What you want from me?” Aisha says with furrowed eyebrows

Silas smirked, ” What does any man want”

Aisha and Magnus look at each other before look at the men.

He rolled his eyes, ” Don’t answer all at once ”

”Would you get to the point already!” Aisha says getting agitated

”pushy aren't we” he raised his eyebrow amused from her outburst. Magnus and Aisha bother glared at the man with anger.

” Fine you guys are no fun...” he adjusts his robes, ” I want immortality for me and my true love”

”As sweet as that is I can't do that I'm not that powerful”

Chuckling, ” Your lying,” he says in a sing-song voice.

Aisha rolled her eyes, ” Listen you git you got the wrong person”

”Hmmm...” Silas stood up and looks to you then at Magnus, ” káfsi aímatos” he raised his hand toward Magnus.

Magnus in blur went toward Silas, putting his claws into his abdomen, ” aaaahhhhhh ” Silas screamed in pain. Twisting his hand Magnus went deeper.

” Magnus that's enough. Stop it your gonna kill him” Aisha says

Sudden a girl emerges out of the forest running toward them, ” please stop it your killing him please”

Magnus looks toward the girl and then back at his wife who had her hand on her small baby bump a beat went by when he turns his hand out of Silas' stomach.

”You need to leave now,” Aisha says holding on to her lover's arm trying to calm him down.

”Not without immortality spell,” he says being held up by the girl, ” Silas let's just go we can find another way”

”NO!” he growled at the girl still holding his stomach, ” we need to get you back to the village before you bleed out my love,” she says

”Village?” Aisha says looking at the two, ” Yes just 5 miles east of here” the girl said

”civilization? How many?” Aisha asks quickly, ” None it was abandoned after the Battle of Sacele the rain stopped pouring so the crops stop growing me and Silas only people there,” she said.

Aisha looked at her husband for a quick minute before he nods his head and she jumping into action, ” lay him down on this mat...” she says to the girl as she points to a mat cover in the dirt.

Aisha goes on her knees on the side of him and pulls his robes aside to his injury she then puts her hand on his wound. He hissed as she starts muttering under her breathe.

A second pass when she rubbed her hand over the now gone wound not even a scar was left behind, ” I knew it...” he says looking at his gone wound and looking back up at Aisha with a smirk.

”Let me get something straight with both of you..” she says eyeing both of them down as she stood up, ” I give you the immortality spell if only if you take us to that village deal?” Aisha says

”Deal,” they both said in unison the girl looked at Silas and hugged him smiling.

”You both come back here tomorrow morning,” Aisha says walking away with her trailing by her side.

”wait, ” the girl said

Stopping Aisha turned around toward the girl, ” Thank you so much for saving him” she says

” You welcome,” Aisha says about to walk away, ” I'm Qetsiyah,” she says holding her hand out.

Aisha grabbed it and smiled, ” Aisha” they shook hands.

Pulling away Qetsiyah turned toward Silas and both started their way back to the villages.

Aisha stared at them until she can no longer see them. She turns toward her husband putting her hand around his waist and started walking.

When they get to the tent their children are already asleep. Aisha slept on the other side of Avery well Marcella in the middle and Cairo on the other side with his father behind him.

Aisha and Magnus grabbed each other hand. Aisha sigh looking at her children, ” What's on your mind”

Aisha looked at her husband, ” Nothing ( shaking her head ) I tell you in the morning” Magnus nodded his head and closed his eyes fell asleep.

Aisha stood there wide awake“That poor girl”

Shaking her head Aisha closed her eyes slowly felling to asleep

The next morning Magnus and Aisha kiss there babies before going to the edge of the woods to wait for Silas and Qetsiyah.

"So are you going to tell me what kept you up all night or are we gonna pretend that never happened," Magnus says looking at his wife.

"The second one sounds quite nice," she said looking at her husband with a grin on her face, "Seriously what kept you up all night. I'm only asking because I care for you and the baby" he asks looking at her with concern in his eyes.

"I know..." she leans in to kiss his cheek, sighing "... it just when I was healing Silas wounds I saw something"

"What you see?"

"I-I saw Silas and a girl kissing but the girl wasn't Qetsiyah I think it was her handmaiden," she said looking at her husband with distaste on her face.

"That what kept you up all night Silas cheating on his little girlfriend"

"It's not just that it's-it's the fact that he lied to her to us"

"What? Aisha what they do is none of our concerns let's just get this over and never see them again. Okay?"

"But-"

"No but's I know you want to tell her but it not our problem"

"So if we were in the same situation you wouldn't want one of your friends or beta's to tell you that I was with another lover"

"Of course I would but the difference between us and them is that your my mate and we were destined to spend eternity together and I kill for you in a heartbeat..." she smiles and squeezes his hand, "... But we are not their friends we own them nothing so it's not our business or yours to her anything. "

Sighing, " I hate cheaters" she mumbled, " I know my dear " he pulls her into a warm embrace her face in his chest well his face is in her hair breathing in her scent.

"Awww isn't that just precious," said a male voice, " isn't that just sweet my love?" he said ruining the moment for the two lovers.

"It is my dear," Qetsiyah says looking at the couple fondly well Silas looked at them with a smirk well his arm around Qetsiyah waist.

Aisha glared at Silas with fury in her eyes, " Qetsiyah it's lovely to see you again" she says giving her a warm smile, " Likewise may I just say your glowing this morning do you always look this good in the mornings" she asks starting at Aisha in awe.

"Yes"

Magnus says. Aisha with a smile looks away from her grinning husband who stares at her with love. She turns back to Qetsiyah.

"Thank you Qetsiyah pregnancy can do that to a girl," she says a hand on her bump, "Oh. Oh! Wow, congratulations. Is this your first child together? Do you want a boy or a girl " the young girl says in one breathe with excitement.

Silas looks bored with the conversation well his girlfriend was buzzing with the excitement, " Thank you, Qetsiyah and No this actually our fourth child hopefully more to come and we kinda hoping for a boy this time. " she says looking at the girl.

Qetsiyah was about to open her mouth and say something when" Can we get move on already we're burning sunlight" Silas says turning around making his way through the woods.

The young girl looked disappointed for the moment when she looks at Aisha with apologetic eyes and turns to fellow her fiancée.

"Asshole" Aisha whispered well her husband nodded in agreement. They started to follow the young couple.

"So how far is this village of yours," Magnus asks to stand next to his wife.

"Not that far" Silas deadpanned

"Just a 1 hour and 37 minutes walk unless we get lost than 2 hours and 35 minutes," Qetsiyah says looking back at the couple with a grin.

"That's very specific," Magnus says looking at the back of the girl's head. Qetsiyah shrugs her shoulders, " When you have nothing else to do you tend to take notice of things" she says not looking back at them.

"Hmmm"

"So Qetsiyah how did you and Silas meet," Aisha asks trying her hardest not to step on rocks, " Oh! We knew each other since we were just babes. Basically marrying my best friend" she says smiling towards Silas who was not paying attention to the conversation.

"Aw that's sweet you two must know each like the back of your hands," Aisha says looking at Qetsiyah with a smile, " Yep. Isn't that right my love"

"Hmmm" he grunts walking over a tree log.

Qetsiyah smile deflates a little, " Don't take it personally Silas isn't really a morning person." she says looking at Aisha and Magnus.

Aisha smiles at her, " So....is it true?" Qetsiyah says looking at Aisha with her had brown doe eyes, " Is what true." Aisha says acting like she didn't know what the young girl was talking about.

"You know...Being the first immortal, creating the first werewolf and bestowing supernatural abilities to men and women around the world. " she says looking curiously at Aisha. 

"Uhh...I guess you can say that I am" Aisha says feeling a little weird. She never really talked about being one of the few first witches to walk the earth.

"Wow I can't believe it..." she says looking at Aisha like she was gold, " Well believe it," Aisha says awkwardly stepping over a rock.

"Do you mind if I ask you somethings when we get to the village. I have always been a bit curious about the first witches. " Aisha look into Qetsiyah's hopeful eyes hoping to be told all the secrets and knowledge about the witch lineages.

"Yeah sure"

"Oh that's just grand I heard so much that-"

"Get would you please just give it a rest already. I'm pretty sure she doesn't want to hear you the whole walk there." He says, " I know I don't" he mumbled the last part quietly but they heard it.

At that moment a pebble hit Silas in the back of his head, " Ouch! What the hell!" He spun around looking at the three people. Qetsiyah looked shook well Magnus glared at his wife who only smirked at Silas.

"Oops. My bad" she says with an unapologetic tone.

Shaking his head and smiling, "You know for a powerful witch..." Aisha raised an eyebrow at him, "You know what you're not  even worth it"

"Very mature of you. Must be nice finally being the bigger person "

"You know what I don't get why I even need you in the first place. I and my love are powerful witches and-"

"Well, first of all, you don't have the spell, and second your not really that powerful your girlfriend on the other hand her energy is just very very strong. " Aisha says looking at Silas than Qetsiyah.

"Thirdly you really desperate that you need me to do the immortality spell for you and your 'true love' "she says looking him deep in the eye when she says the last part. You can see in his eyes were shock well his face was neutral.

"Aisha!"Magnus says in a harsh voice, pulling her away from the younger couple, " You need to calm down and don't let him get to you" he says

"Did you hear how he talked to her as if she was a nuisance..." she said looking at the couple, " I'm gonna tell her"

"No you are not whatever is going on between them is their business. Aisha looked at me (she look at him) as much as I want to tear his heart from his chest for what he said to you and her. I can't just like you can't tell her about the other women."

She looks away again, " Okay. Aisha!" "Okay I won't say nothing" she rolled her eyes and went back to her spot next to Qetsiyah.

After 12 minutes of walking, they finally got to the village. And like they said it was a ghost town. Everything looks untouched except one house that's where Silas and Qetsiyah slept.

"Okay we got you here now will you help us," Silas says looking at the couple with his eyebrows raised.

"What you think honey do you think we can bring this village back to life," Magnus says putting his arm Aisha shoulders looking at the rundown village, " Hmmm yea I think I and the girls can work with it," she says nodding with a smirk on her face.

"Good now, can we get on with it. We had a deal" he says looking impatient with them, "Yes we did but the sun is about to set and I don't know about you but this gal is tired and wants to rest for a bit. We can talk about the spell tomorrow"

Feeling Silas's anger brought a smile to her face well walking away from the young couple with her husband, making their way towards an empty house.

*10 minutes later*

*Knock Knock*

“Umm...come in?” Aisha says confused

“Hi. How you feeling” Qetsiyah asks coming into the light-up hut, “ Good. You?”

“Good. Where’s your husband Magnus?” Qetsiyah says looking around for the werewolf, ” He went out to found food for me and the little one” Qetsiyah nodded her head.

”So on the scale 1-10 how mad is Silas,” Aisha says looking at Qetsiyah, “ um I would say a solid 5,” she says looking weary at Aisha who had a grin on her face.

“Hmmm” was all Aisha said going back to writing in her grimoire, “ Wow is that a grimoire I never saw one before. Is that one yours?” Qetsiyah says looking in wonder.

“You never saw a grimoire before I thought you were a witch?”Aisha says jokingly well Qetsiyah giggled, “ I mean where I come from we only have a book that teaches us about spells and charms,” she says sitting down on the makeshift bed next to Aisha.

“Hmmm. To your question this belongs to my mother” Aisha says holding up her grimoire and looking at it fondly, “What happened to her?”

“It was just me and her when I was young me and my mother was forced to leave our home in Nigeria. On our way to Egypt, a storm came and separated us. “

“Oh, I’m so sorry Aisha I didn’t mean to open up old wounds.” Qetsiyah says looking at her sadly feeling stupid for being it up, “ It’s okay. It’s in the past and I shouldn’t let it affect me in the present.”

“Do you miss her?”

“Every damn day,” Aisha says with teary eyes, she sniffs and wipes her face of her tears, “ On a lighter tonight. How much do you know about your witch lineage?” She said changing the subject.

“Not much just that there was an eclipse that gifted five people supernatural abilities and was put on earth to control mankind and have them do our bidding,” She says shrugging her shoulders.

“Urg at least they got the eclipse thing right. “ she whispered under breath.

“Witches weren’t put on the earth to control humans. We are children of the universe we were given this power to protect the innocents and nature from people who want to destroy it.“

“So we're like guardians angels. ” Qetsiyah says with her head tilted to the side a little. Such an innocent child Aisha thought.

“That’s one way to put it.” She says smiling.

“So how did you know you had powers”

“One night I was sleeping and a women came to me in a dream at the time I was just 11 and she told me that she and others were gifted with power just like me and my mom. “ she says holding her book to her chest, “She went on to say that if I will it to be she will unlock my powers so my mother would teach me how to control it.“

“Who was she? Did you know her.”

“No, but I had an inkling who she might be. we only saw each other in my dreams where she talks to me and others about what we are and what we were born to do..”

“Who did you think it was?” She asks leaning in eager to know.

“In my dreams, I saw her as Nana Buruku the goddess of creation in Benin. Well, others saw her as there own version of their religion. “

“Wow I wish I could have met her”

“You already have.”

“I did?” She asks confused

“Yes, every time you walk through the woods or use your magic she is there with you. “Aisha says looking at Qetsiyah as the young girl nods her head at the information.

“Well it’s getting late and Silas probably wondering where I am. I leave you to your spells” she says getting up and making her way toward the door, “ Wait...” Qetsiyah stopped near the door, “ Yes?”

“Who is Amara?” Qetsiyah looked taken back at the name of her handmaiden, “ She’s....she’s my handmaiden and my very close friend. How do you know about it?” She asks confused

“One of my special abilities is to see through the minds of others. May I give you some advice” Qetsiyah nodded her head.

“You're too good for him. He doesn’t deserve your love or your heart, you deserve better than Silas” Aisha says looking into her brown eyes. The young girl was shocked once again by the powerful witch.

No one never told her that she deserves better. Everyone told her that Silas was as good as she can get and she believes them.

Qetsiyah looks at Aisha with her misty brown eyes. She knew what Silas and Amara were doing, she just hopes maybe if they had alone time he can rekindle his love for her. She was wrong.

“Thank you,” she says with a teary smile and left.

Not a minute later Magnus came back with berries and water for Aisha.

“What’s wrong with Qetsiyah?”

“I gave her some advice and it’s up to her to choose what to do with it.” She says popping a couple of berries in her mouth.

“Huh” was all he said before laying down next to her and putting his arm around her stomach to his hand was on her bump.

“Goodnight” he yawned

“Goodnight my love” she turns and kissed his lips.

*Next Morning*

Aisha woke up with a start getting up and making her way outside where she find Silas walking toward her.

“Silas”

“Aisha”

They stared at each other for a bit before Silas open his mouth again.

“I know what you try to do last tonight. I have to tell you it didn’t work Qetsiyah is never gonna leave me your plan have failed” he said looking at her with a smirk.

“I have no idea what you talking about. I gave her advice and what she did with is her business only. “

Silas walked up close to Aisha. She can feel his breath on her.

“You know I’m actually impressed. Your more powerful than I thought. “ he says moving around Aisha like a predator to his prey, “ You know I kinda like this side of you it’s kinda a turn on.” He said close to her ear.

Silas moves around Aisha so he can be in front of her. She gave him a stern look and he started to feel like his head of on fire.

“Aaaahhhhhhh what the hell are you doing to me!!” Silas fell to the ground holding his head.

“A little contradiction that cooked up a well back...” she says bending down in front of him, “ I called pain infliction what your experiencing right is your blood vessel going pop,” she says popping the p with a smile.

“S-stop I-i-it no-o-ow!”He groans in pain his eyes and ears start bleeding.

“You wanna know the cool thing about it is

you heal fast so that gives me the pleasure of doing it over and over again” she says getting up and walking around.

“S-s-stop”

“Oh, what’s wrong Silas I thought you were tough guy, a badass who can take it. ”

“P-please” he screams in agony.

“Oh I stop under one condition ...” she says looking down at him having a seizure, “ I want you to beg,” she told him. He looked at her for a moment, “ G-go too he-ell”

She smirks at him, “ I see you there” she looks kept looking until she heard footsteps behind her.

“Aisha! What are you doing?!?!” She heard Qetsiyah say from behind her, “ I’m teaching your boyfriend a lesson” she says again well another wave of pain went through Silas's brain.

“Q-Q p-p-please m-m-ake h-her s-s-stop,” he says tears of blood running down his face.

“Okay, Aisha that’s enough,” Qetsiyah says putting her hand on her should, “ that’s enough” she squeezes her shoulder gently and smiles at her.

Aisha looked at Qetsiyah with misty eyes she hated the fact that this man causes this girl she considered a friend so much pain. She looks down at Silas and wave her hand over him and stop the pain stop.

Silas gasps breathing hard, “ Lets this be a reminder Silas if you hurt her...” she says pointing at Qetsiyah and looking back down at him, “ in any way I would find you and believe me when I say this I will find you and I will make you and that whore wish that you never were born”

She makes her way back to the house where her husband is leaning against the doorway watching the whole phenomenon, ”Feel better?” he looks at you with a glint in his eye, ” Hell yeah. Let's get this thing over with so I don't have to see his fugly face again” she says walking past her husband to get her grimoire.

*2 hours later*

After eating and having her husband cuddle her and their unborn child. She made her way to Qetsiyah and Silas's house. She knocks on the door of their house, waiting for someone to answer.

“Here to torture me some more,” Silas says opening them to Aisha.

“Oh no for once this isn’t about you. I need Qetsiyah. “ she says batting her eyes and looking over his shoulder.

“Why? So you can convince her to turn against me” He asks suspiciously looking her up and down, “ No actually I need her help with the spell.” she says looking at him with a smile.

“Finally. You don’t need Q I can help you with it. “ he says stepping outside ready to go, “ No you can’t...” she says putting her hands up stopping him.

“Yes I can my powers are stronger than hers,” he says crossing his arms and giving her a stern look, “ Okay I’m gonna let you in on a little secret...” she says leaning toward him and whispering, “ just because you say your power doesn’t mean you are,” she says smirking

Scoffing Silas about opens his mouth, when Qetsiyah emerges from the house to Silas and Aisha talking.

“What’s going on?”

“Oh Q there you are I need your help with the spell,” Aisha says walking around Silas.

“ m-me why,” she says confused, “ yeah why her,” he says getting angry and walking next to Qetsiyah.

“Well it’s because your powerful, like really really powerful like on my level type powerful,” she says looking at her

“What?!?! You got to be kidding me right?” Silas says chuckling and turning around to face the woods. Aisha looked at Silas annoyed and went back to Q.

Qetsiyah was conflicted, she didn’t know what to do, “ Is it that hard to believe that I may be more powerful than you Silas?” she says looking toward the man she once loved.

Silas looked at her taken back by her words. Never in years, they know each other did she question his motives, “ Of course not I mean we don’t even know if it may work or how much it would affect you I’m just trying to look at for you my love”

He says going toward her and grabbing her hands,” I love you Q I don’t want to see you hurt” he says looking deep in her eyes.

She looked at him for a well and pull her hand away from his grasp, “ There was a time that I would have believed those words. But now...” she shakes her head and walks towards Aisha.

Feeling tears in her eyes she turns toward Silas who was still in the same spot staring at her previous place in front of him, “ You are free. When the spell is finished you will return back home to Greece with it.”

“What about you?....” he says stepping out of his trance, “ Where will you go.”

“Does it matter-“

“Of course it matters. What-*sigh* What am I suppose to say to your family” he says looking at her.

“Tell them whatever you want, I’m done being push around by you and by my family. “ she says

Qetsiyah looked at Aisha, “Tell me what I have to do” she says determine Aisha shakes her head at Q.

Aisha waves her hand to follow to another empty house where she kept her grimoire and the ingredients.

“Wait before we do this I need to know something”

“What is it?”

“ Is it possible to make a cure for the elixir.”

“ Uh yes why do you ask”

Q looked away from Aisha, “ No reason” she says with a smile that’s didn’t reach her eyes. Aisha nodded her head and the got started immediately.

After 5 hours on working on the elixir and the cure. Aisha looks at Q, “ So what are you planning to do.”

“I don’t know maybe travel around the world go to Italy or France maybe London.” she says smiling, “ Maybe if am lucky I can find my soulmate along the way.”

Aisha looked at Q and smiled, “ You and I know that not what I meant.” Q looked at her and tilt her head backward, “ I know and to be honest I really don’t know what am going to do.” she says

“ I so badly want to destroy everything he ever loves. I’m so angry at him for what he put me through,” she says putting her hand on her face.

“Then do it,” Aisha says looking at her, “What” Q sniffles and looks at Aisha confuse.

“I said then do it. You made that cure for a reason put it to good use.” Aisha says getting up from her seat at the table and making her way in front of Qetsiyah.

“ I thought you say we were supposed to protect humans”

“I did but...” Aisha says having a sour look on her face, “ Silas and that Amara girl deserves bad juju for what they put you through.”

“I don’t know Aisha. Amara....she could be innocent in all this, she could have been just someone to keep his bed warm or his way to get out of the marriage. “ she says rubbing her fingers through her hair.

“But he's not and we both know that. “ she says looking at Q with pity.

Aisha grabbed both of Q hands, “ You remember when I said one of my many powers was that I can see through people's minds....”

“Uhh yes”

“Another one of my power is to see the future I never told anyone this before, well except Magnus but anyway I can see little bits and pieces of everyone future.” She says, “sometimes they're like riddles, other time they just plain simple.”

Aisha gently squeezes Q hands, “ When we first meet I looked into your eyes and I saw your future.” Q looked at Aisha curiously.

“What did you see?”

“I saw you. You had gray hairs but you still look fine as wine...” they laughed, “ and there was a man sitting next to you, holding your hand and kissing your cheek. Then suddenly this young girl she looked about 12 or 13 years old ran towards you and gave you a hug. She had your smile.”

Q had tears coming down her face, “and she had your eyes. They all did, your lineage will carry on for a generation and after generation. You will be well respected by the witch community and by other supernatural beings. No one will even know the name Silas or Amara because you gonna do great things so will your descendants. “

“So...What do you think I should do?” She sniffles.

Aisha looked at Qetsiyah. “It depends entirely on you Q, either way, you still get your happy ending.”

*SunRising*

Aisha and Q walked out of the house and made their way toward Silas and Magnus sitting on the porch of Aisha and Magnus's temporary house.

“So how did it go?” Silas asks looking at Qetsiyah worrisome.

“Good but I have to go back to Greece and finish off the other half of the spell so it will work,” Q said looking down at her feet.

“Okay,” Silas says nodding, “ Um Q what will happen when we get back home.” He says stepping closer to her.

“When the elixir is finished I will tell my parents I got cold feet and travel the world like I always wanted.” She says looking at him through her eyelashes.

Silas nodded his head, “ okay I go pack our bags” he left.

Q turn to Aisha and smiled, “ Well this where we say goodbye I guess” she went to hug Aisha, “ I really don’t like goodbyes how about I catch up with you later.” Aisha says wiping her face.

“Yeah, I like that better too.” She says pulling away and looking at Magnus. “Well, Magnus you are a man of few words. But I’m gonna miss you nonetheless. “ she says holding out her hands to shake, he smile and caught by surprise with a hug.

“It was nice meeting you as well Qetsiyah,” he says stepping away.

“Now the only thing left to do now is to say goodbye to the little fella” Q bend down to Aisha's stomach, “Hello there little one I wish I got to meet you up close and personally but maybe I will someday,” she says straighten up and putting a hand on Aisha bellying.

“Woah,” Q says snatching her hand from Aisha’s stomach, “Did she/he just kick me,” she says surprised

“Yep they did,” Aisha says smiling looking toward Q with her hand rubbing her belly, “ I’m gonna miss you Q”

“I’m gonna miss you too Ash” Q was about to leave when Aisha spoke up, “ Before you go. How did you and Silas find us” Aisha ask curious

“ To be honest I had this odd dream when I was in Greece about a woman who told me to look in the mountain of Romania to find what I seek. Then on I trusted my guts” she says

“ Hmmm, I guess you could say our meeting was fate.” Aisha says looking at Q, “ Yeah I guess that’s one way of saying it.” Q smiled at her.

“Q everything’s packed” Qetsiyah looked behind and saw Silas with there two horses, “ Well that’s my ride”

“Hold on a damn minute...” Aisha says looking at the horse, “You two bastards had horses this entire time and didn’t think to bring one with you when we had to walk a mile to get to this place” Q looked sheepishly at her well Magnus has his hand one his mouth so he wouldn’t laugh.

“Um.... sorry?” Aisha shook her head and hugged Q one last time, “Have safe trip kiddo”

“ You too Aisha” Q walked toward Silas and the horses and got on one of them.

“Hey Ash” Q shouted across the village

“Yes?” Aisha shouted back putting her hand in front of her so the sun won’t hit her eyes.

“I catch up with you later. Okay,” she says smiling on top of her horses.

“Okay,” Aisha says smiling well waving, Q and Silas rode off leaving Magnus and Aisha behind in the abandoned villages.

“I gonna miss her”

“ I know”

They stood in silence for a well. Before Magnus spoke, “ So do you remember how to get back to camp” he turns to her.

Aisha sighs “ I go get grimoire,” she says waddling away

“Oh don’t think that I forgot about turning the boys”

“Yeah yeah”

Magnus chuckled and went to fellow his wife.

The sun was peaking through Aisha and Magnus's bedroom. The light hit Aisha's face waking her up from her slumber, she groans and turns around facing her husband.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," he says smiling with his eyes close, Aisha grunts putting her head in the crook in Magnus's neck.

"We need to get up." Aisha groans and put her hand over Magnus's mouth, " least talking, more sleeping"

Magnus chuckled moving Aisha to the side, he got up and went to Avery and Cairo room. He opens the door to the boy's room to find one of the beds empty.

He walked to the right bed and shook Avery awake, " hey....hey...Avery wakes up!" Avery joint awake looking around the room until he's eyes landed on his father, "What papa?" He says groggily rubbing his eyes and turning to the side, " where's your brother?" Magnus looks at the empty bed then back at him.

Avery mumbled something that Magnus couldn't catch, "What?" He says loud in Avery's ear well leaning his whole body over Avery to hear him clearly, " urg papa get off your way like a torn....." the young man says getting crushed by his father, "I get off when you tell me where your brother is" he says messing with his child's hair, " If it gets you to stop shouting in my ear. His probably at Salina's house" he says moving his head away from his father's touch.

Magnus got off his son and grunted at the new knowledge he just learns about his son whereabouts, " thanks....you can go back to sleep now..." he says almost walking out of the room, " Oh I almost forgot" he did a 360 and walk back to his son bed and punch him in the arm really hard, " OW WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!?!" Avery yelled sitting up on his bed looking at his father well rubbing his hand over his probably bruised arm.

Magnus smiled down at his son, " Oh I just thought you just needed a little something to wake you up..." he then wrapped his arm around Avery giving a bear hug, which caught Avery by surprise. He gave his son a kiss near his hairline, " Happy Birthday Avery" letting go of his son and looking at him.

"Thanks, Papa," he says smiling shyly, Magnus got and patted Avery on his shoulder, "Now that's said and done. Go get your brother before your mother wakes up and wreak havoc on all of us" making his way out the door, "But you said I can go back to sleep"

"I LIED" Avery rolled his eyes and got up to get ready for the day and find his twin brother.

Magnus made his way to Marienna’s bedroom to check in on her, he walks in and sat on the edge of the bed, "Are you up?"

Marienna groans and buries her head in her pillow, "Like mother, like daughter" he whispered smiling, "Come on darling. It time to get up" he says pulling the cover off of her body, " what time is it?" Flipping over her whole body facing the ceiling.

"It's time to get up," he says patting her stomach and getting off the bed, making his way out of the room. She closes her eyes, "I MEAN IT MARCIE, NOW!!!" her eye flung open and she groans really loudly so her dad can hear her distaste.

Magnus walked in the kitchen to find Aisha cooking well the twins Yasmine and Luka sat near the fireplace drawing. He gave both children kisses on the forehead, " Hello my love" she says when he walked towards the kitchen giving her a kiss on the cheek, "Hello lovely"

Aisha starts fixing everybody's plate, she placed the plates at her children usually spots. Magnus came behind her and started to kiss her neck.

"Magnus!" she squeals turning around facing him, "The kids are like five steps away from us." they both look back at the young twins who weren't paying no mind to there parents.

"Yasmine!Luka! Go wash up..." Magnus says watching his wife who was watching the children leave, "...See problem solved" he smiled and went back to attacking her neck with his kisses and bites.

Moaning, "Come on, Magnus the children will be back any minute." Magnus lifts up Aisha onto the table and leans back onto the cold surface. He grunts and moved his mouth towards her lips and his hand went up to her dress well her hands went up to his brown hair.

Neither of them heard the door open or the sound of feet coming towards them.

"OH FOR THE LOVE OF—" Cairo turned around with disgust on his face.

"OH GODS MY EYES! MY EYES!" Avery put his hand over his eyes rubbing them hoping to get the image of his parent out of them.

"EWWWWW" Yasmine and Luka made a scrunch up face with Marienna hand covering their eyes well she shakes her head with a look of disdain.

"You do know we eat here right?" Marienna says watching as her mother pushes away her father well adjusting her dress and getting off the table, " That's wasn't a rhetorical question." Her mother looked down embarrassed well her father looked highly annoyed taking a chair to sit down at the head of the table waiting for his food.

"Yes we know..." she says getting the plate of food and putting it on their plates, " We're sorry it won't happen again," she says sitting to her husband well there children took there sits, "Speak for yourself" Magnus mumbled digging in well his wife glare at him and kicked his leg under the table.

"Ow," he smiled towards her when she rolled her eyes and shook her head, "Mommy why was daddy up the top of you making weird noises," Luka says both twins looking at their mother with curiously.

Aisha stopped chewing her food and look towards them, "oh...umm....well....uhh...oh what's that I think the baby crying I'm just gonna go get...honey" she says looking toward her husband who chocked on his scrambled eggs well she getting up and going to her and Magnus's room.

Cairo and Marienna  looked the way their mother left with an amused expression, well Avery and the twins looked at their father confused, "We have another sibling" Avery lean forward his twin brother and his young sister whispering looking at them confused.

Cairo looked at his brother with an eye roll going back to eating well Marienna closed her eyes putting her pointing finger and middle finger together to rubbing her temple, and Magnus sigh closing his eyes, " No Avery we don't have another child....unless.....your mother is pregnant" he says smiling at the last part.

"I'M NOT SO GET THAT SMILE OFF YOUR FACE," she says in the bedroom, Avery looked shook at his mother responded.

Magnus deadpanned grumble going back to his breakfast, soon enough Aisha emerges from the bedroom going back to her seat next to her husband, "Sorry I must have been the neighbors baby" she says smiling and going back to her food.

"Mr. and Mrs. Dasley don't have a baby," Marienna says looking at her mother with her eyebrow raised, "shut up and eat your breakfast," she says looking at her daughter with a blank expression.

Marienna rolling her eyes went back to eating, "You still didn't answer our question mama" Luka says looking at his mother with strawberry jam in the corner of his mouth. Aisha grabs a cloth from her pocket and wipes the corner of his mouth.

Sighing, "Well when two people love each other dearly they....hmmm they show each other affection with.....touch?" looking at her husband with an eyebrow raised.

"Yea...Like mommy said now eat your breakfast" Aisha deadpanned look at her husband response, "On a different note are you guys excited for the blue moon festival" she looks toward her boys with a big smile, "Since it's also your 18th birthday I hope to talk to you discuss somethings with you"  Magnus says looking at  Avery pointedly.

Before Avery could say a word, "What about me? It's my birthday to father." Cairo looked at his father with an eyebrow raised, "I know my son it just Avery, and I have important things to talk about." Giving him small smile.

Cairo looked between his twin and his father, he places down his fork and scratches the side of his face, " Of course..." folding his arms and nodding his head slowly, " take the noble brother to discuss how to lead a pack well your firstborn do nothing" Avery mumbles picking up his fork and moving his food around.

"Cairo that's not how it—" Avery starts, "Kai that's not nice apologies to your brother now" Magnus nods agreeing well Cairo looks at his mother disapproving face waiting for him to apologize, " Mama he doesn't have to apologize-" he tried to talk.

"No, your mother right. What Cairo said was unnecessary. Apologize. " he says looking at his oldest son pointedly, " He just said I didn't need to apologize..." looking at his parents with a sarcastic smile.

Both parents glared at their oldest, Magnus was going to say something before there was a knock, " I get it" Avery got up quickly and went to the door, Aisha and Magnus looked at their son.

"I don't care what he says you gonna apologize to him," Magnus whispered

"That's no way to treat family Kai. You know you hurt his feelings-" she starts, "His feelings? No disrespect "mom" but what do you know about me or my brother...." Cairo laugh at that, Aisha took back well Magnus glares at his son, "That's enough Cairo. You apologize right now!"

Cairo stares at his father with anger, he nods his head, "I'm sorry...." he looked down at his plate, " that you think that fool you called a son who is too stupid and too sensitive is worthy to lead a pack...." looking at his dad, he turns his attention to Aisha, "I'm sorry....that you think just because you raise us since we're 10 means that you our birth mother...Your not!" he shouts standing up looking at Aisha with hatred.

Magnus got up from his seat almost knocking it over about to wring his son neck until Aisha put a hand on his arm bringing him back down to his seat.

She got up off her seat with her head high and her eyes teary. Before she can say anything Avery tackled his brother the ground, both throwing punches at each other.

Aisha told Marcella to take the twins to their rooms, before trying to help her husband get Avery off Cairo. After a while Magnus pulled Avery off of him putting distance between Cairo and Avery, standing in the middle of them, "You are so childish Kai how dare you! Say something like that to our mother! The only women who could ever love us!"

Cairo only glared breathing heavily at his brother, " Such a mommy's boy and father think your fit to lead. Pathetic!" blood dripping down his nose from his brother's right hook. Avery with a busted lip begins to speak again, "You such arrogant ass...".

Glaring at his brother Cairo ran around his mother just to be thrown onto the table by her. Sliding off he moved to do it again until he saw her "Don't even think about it" look with her hand raise.

"Just for the record BIG brother. Father and I weren't going to discuss we were going to collect the dagger I got you for your birthday..." Avery says grabbing the dagger from his pouch and slamming it on the table near his brother.

Cairo looked at his parents then at Avery before picking up the dagger and looking at it closely, the design on the front was unique when he flips it to the back it was an engraved "afdal 'asdiqayiyun , 'akhia almuntasir" (My best friend, my victorious brother).

He looked at it for a while eyes watering sniffing, "Father said ever leader needs a dagger to show their sacrifice and accomplishment" Cairo looked at his brother who walked out of the house to get some air, Magnus followed after his son to comfort him.

"Come on my dear let's clean up those cuts..." Aisha says leading her oldest towards her and Magnus's room, she sat him on the bed before going to the bucket full of water next to the fireplace to clean his wounds.

Well, Aisha dab the wet cloth on her son wounds focusing, Kai sat his knife beside him and started looking at his mother closely, "I'm sorry mother" he said ashamed his eyes full of tears ready to fall, " I know bebè I know you didn't mean what you said. It hurt but I know you didn't mean it." She says dabbing the wet cloth on his dry blood under his nose.

"But I shouldn't have said it. I was being unreasonable like always" he whispered the last part looking down, Aisha grabs his chin gently pulling it up to look her in the eye, "Yeah you were kinda a dick sweetie," she nods looking at him with a serious face before they both laugh at each other.

"Thanks, mom. You always know what to say" he says smiling at his mom, " I do what I can," she says rubbing little mud on his left cheek was a cut was.

She patted his legged, " Now keep that on for there about four hours." Cairo nodded and got up going towards the door, "What do you think your going young man?" Aisha says looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

"I was going to find Avery and papa to apologize, " he says stopping in his track looking at his mother with a confused look, "You almost forgot your dagger," she says walking towards him with his dagger, she kissed his right cheek and ruffled his hair, " Be safe my son"

"I'm always am" he gave his mom that same goofy smile that his father has, she shook her head walking him toward the door seeing him off. He turns around waving goodbye before running toward the woods to find his father and brother.

She smiled at him and until she felt uneasiness, she looked around and didn't see anyone looking at her or paying her mind so closed the door to her house. Not notice the man from the woods watching her.

Chapter 23

Few weeks passed since Vienna seen her sister, she called and texted to no avail.

Vienna and her sisters sat at the dinner table that morning with Rebekah, Elijah, and Klaus. He worked on his drawing well Elijah reads the newspaper, Rebekah talked to the girls about school. Vienna sat next to Klaus, thinking about the past couple of weeks until someone busted through the doors of the mansion.

The silence was broken when Mystic Falls finest with an unfamiliar girl walking in with an unconscious Yasmine being held by Tyler. Vienna stood up, seeing her sister.

“Oh my god, what happened?...” she asked scared,

“Bonnie, put her to sleep she wake up in five to ten hours..” Stefan nonchalantly, Vienna glanced to the side away from Stefan's voice to look at something.

“Why?” She asked looking down at her sister.

“She tried to kill Katherine...”

“So? Everybody wants to kill Katherine?” Rebekah says unbothered

“...and us..seems suspicious if you ask me..” Damon whispered under his breath, walking to the

“Good thing we didn’t ask...” Vienna snapped as she played with her sister kinky hair.

“Ouch, someone seems pissy today.”

Vienna stood up, only to be held back by Klaus as she neared Damon, “...what I’m just saying I found it weird that your sister wanted to kill Katherine. By the way, Steffy's looking she didn’t care who got in her way.” Damon says shrugging. Vienna finally notices the busted lip and bruised cheek.

“We just want to know, why she tried killing her?” Stefan stepped in

“I have no idea...” Vienna asked confused, she looked at Bonnie as the young look away from her gaze, “ Are you kidding me right, now?” She got out of Klaus hold.

“I mean...” Vienna and Klaus looked at Elena, “...before you got here, everything was fine....well as fine it can be here. Now we find out that there’s a cure and a witch name Silas is after it. Come on, that can’t be a coincidence.”

“I don’t have to explain myself to a bunch of children. ” Vienna scoffed

“...we just want to know why your sister was trying to kill Katherine?” Out of nowhere, Alaric walked into the diner room. Vienna looked at him in surprise.

She looked away from him as Klaus glared towards Alaric, “No idea. my sister has no reason to kill Katherine-“ she stopped herself and looked at Keira and Azalea.

“Did one of you tell, Yasmine about that night?” The girls shook their head no, “I did..” Rebekah spoke up.

“Bekah..” she sighs

“I’m sorry, Elijah told me what that doppelbitch did to you and the baby...So I went out for a drink to clear my head and saw Yasmine. We started talking and it slipped out, I’m so sorry V. “ Rebekah made her way into Vienna arms, hugging her, “I’m so sorry..”

“I didn’t know vampires can have kids?” Elena whispered to Bonnie

“They can’t but we like to try...” Damon says taking a sip of his liquor.

“Control your brother, rippah. Or the next words that would be coming out of his mouth is his tongue...” Damon gave him a mock smile as he sat at the table with the girls, Keira and Azalea looked at Damon as he winked towards their direction making them rolled their eyes and going back to eating their breakfast.

“Damon...” he warned.

“...can wetalk about something else?” Vienna rolled her eyes and huffing in annoyance, “... what did Shane say about whereabouts of the girl.” Every since they find out about Atticus, it took Vienna and Marcella everything not to kill him. He didn’t have the girl with him, but he’s not the only one after the cure. The girl was taken from his care by the guy who stole her, not remembering anything about him.

“The only thing he remembered is that she was an African-American with doe brown eyes with a scar on her cheek. “ Bonnie says, Vienna sighed, “...well that just great...”

“She left her jacket at his place, why don’t you sniff it out!” Damon asked

“That’s not how it works!” Vienna and the unfamiliar girl says in unison.

“How do you know if you never tried..” Vienna sighed at the young vampire stupidity. “Just let me kill him. I swear I make it quick.” Vienna squeezed her eyes shut well rubbing her temple muttering a no to her sister.

“Believe me. It doesn’t work.” The girl replied

“And who might you be?” Damon asked.

“I’m Hayley...” she says quickly glancing at Klaus before, looking at Vienna, “...Marshall..” for some reason a weird chill went down Vienna’s spine. “The hell...” She looked at the girl confused, the tension in the room grew uncomfortable as she looked at Klaus, well he avoided eye contact with the young girl, “Well, that’s our cue to leave, come on Keira.” Azalea dragged Keira up and making their way to the foyer, ”...dont forget...”

”home by 6, we know. It was nice seeing you again, Mr.Saltzman.” keira stated as Alaric gave her a small smile, ”...likewise, kid.”

“Aren’t you forgetting something..”Klaus finally spoke up, Keira looked confused, “nooooo” he rolled his eyes, “are you sure?” Keira looked even more puzzled and shrugged, “...I give up..” he held up her phone, waving it in her face.

Keira gave him a small smile before using her powers to teleport it crossed the room into her hand, as days went on Vienna finally taught Azalea and Keira how to use their magic. She had to spend more time with Keira with controlling her power, on account of her finally tapping into her demon side, “You a life saver, Niki...” he glared softly as she before grabs her shoes, “..Don’t stay out too late.”

“We won’t..” they unison, as they make their way back to give her for a hug.

“Bye Bek. Bye Eli.” Keira and Azalea says as she grabs her keys, since their time there Keira and Azalea grown close with the Mikaelsons. Not only did they grown to see them as family, but they gotten very close with Klaus. They both saw him as a father figure they never knew they wanted, no disrespect to Avery and Cairo but they were more of a big brother than a father figure.

The girls knew better to get attached to them so quickly, it was their cursed. They let people in and love them to quickly. Azalea felt more close to Elijah due to their love of knowledge and books, well Keira felt comfort to Klaus. They both found art beautiful even though she never though to pick up a brush, she did enjoy watching Klaus’s paint.

Her favorite one was the meadow, she did try once to learn to paint but it just ended with her and Klaus being covered head to toe in paint. But they both love Rebekah the most out of the brothers, she is one of the most badass chick in the world next to her sisters of course. They see so much of Anais in her.

As the girls walked out the door saying their finally goodbyes, Damon spoke up taking another sip from his drink, “...Wow Klaus didn’t take you as a domestic type.” Klaus darkly stared at Damon.

“Ignore him...” Vienna rolled her eyes, standing next to Klaus. He growled facing Stefan again, “I am losing my patience with you lot so, if you don’t have anything useful to bring to the table. I expect you to get the hell out my house. “As he spoke to Stefan and the rest the girl, Hayley, would glanced now and than to stare at Vienna.

“Do you know her? ”

“No.I was gonna ask you the same thing. ”

“No. I don’t think I do. So mind telling her to fuck off, her staring at me is making me anxious. And you know what happens when I’m anxious, Vienna.”

“I know. Just-“

“Vienna, are you alright?” Bonnie asked concern, Vienna snapped out of it noticing everyone eyes on her.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” She lied, plastering a small smile on to show she good.

“Your eyes...there you know..” Bonnie motioned towards the mirror on the wall, she looked and saw her eyes and the veins around them.

She changed her eye back to normal, “..Sorry about that...”

“Are you alright, love?” Klaus laid his hand on her cheek, stroking it softly. Sudden the feeling from early rushed back and she glanced towards Hayley to find her looking away from the couple. “..Y-yeah I’m fine..”

“Is it Marcella?” She nodded

“It’s fine, she just a bit anxious.” He looked concern, “...she’s fine now, nothing to worry about...” she gave him a small smile, he nodded as he turned towards Stefan again, “If that’s all I would like to be alone...with my wife.” He put his arm around her waist being her close.

“What about her?” Damon pointed an Yasmine, “What about her?” Damon got up and made his way in front of Vienna, Klaus stared darkly at him as he continued to talk, “..Fine if nobody gonna say it, then I will .I believe your sister went after Katherine for another reason. Maybe tying up loose ends.” Vienna was taken back by Damon accusations, she glanced around the room at the guilty faces.

“No way, my sister wouldn’t do that we have our moment but she wouldn’t betray our family, she wouldn’t betray me.”

“Maybe she’s not doing it because of you...” Bonnie spoke up, “...what if she’s doing this because of Marcella..”

“No...no...” She shook her head, “...she wouldn’t go that far to hurt our sister and brothers...she wouldn’t...” Vienna stepped back, everyone watched as she breakdown. She put her face in her hands and started to hyperventilate.

“I knew I should have left her in that box to rot.”

“Don’t say that! For all we know this could be a trick or a trap.”

“I don’t care. The only reason they still alive is because of you, and having to act like I actually give damn about them is growing tiring. I’m taking control and getting answers.”

“No! Marcella. Wait! We need to talk about this-“

“There’s nothing else to talk about...” without another word, Marcella took control.

Marcella straighten up, and stalked towards Yasmine sleeping form, “Surgit” placing her fingers to her sister forehead. Yasmine spring straight up and looking around confused until she sees her sister.

Terrified, she tried to make a run for it only to be slammed against the fireplace, growling lowly Marcella begin to speak, “Give me a good reason why shouldn’t kill you?”

“K-Keira and Azalea w-would never forgive y-you....”

“I think I can live with that...” she tightened her hand around her throat, making Yasmine gasp and wince, struggled under her hand. As she was about to kill Yasmine, a flash of light came out of nowhere blinding everyone.

Yasmine gasped looking around holding her neck, Klaus stood up straight and look towards Yasmine to see Marcella.

“Where is Marcella?” He asked looking at Yasmine, before he can get any answers. She stood up on the other side of the room rubbing her head, “ I’m right here.”

Without thinking he made his way towards his wife, grabbing her and bringing her into a hug. She hugged him backs slowly, “What was that?” She pulled away, “No idea. But I think I know who do...” she said glancing at Yasmine. Marcella glanced towards her sister angrily, she stalks towards her as Yasmine back up against the wall.

Marcella grins at the fear in her sister eyes, “Now, I’m gonna really make you hurt I-“ before she can get a word out Bonnie screamed. Everyone looked around alarm at the women that stood weakly on the table.

Rebekah backed away from her spot near the table. The women stared up looking at Marcella.

“Oh, my god.” Marcella whispered stepping forward towards the women.

“I-I don-don’t feel too good...?” The women said weakly falling forward, before she can fall Marcella catches her in her arms. Pulling her close to her. The women fainted.

“Marcella. Who is she?” Klaus asked confused looking between her and the women. He stared at her feeling like he knew her.

“It’s...it’s Vienna...”

Chapter 24

Elijah looked into the room where Rebekah was taking care of a sleeping Vienna, she turned away and made he way downstairs, “How is she?” Klaus asked from his spot on the couch.

“She’s still resting but Rebekah says she gonna be okay.” He steps closer, Klaus nodded.

Marcella glared into the fire as they continue speaking. Tyler, Stefan, and Alaric left to take care of some business leaving the rest of teens at the manor. An dark cloud came over Marcella as she felt someone sit next to her.

“Hey...” Hayley says softly, removing a piece of hair from in front of her face.

Marcella grunt in response to Hayley presences, the young werewolf sat there awkwardly as they both watched the fire crackled in silence. “How are you doing? Considering what happened in the last ten minutes.”

Marcella glanced towards Hayley, she stared blankly into her eyes causing the young girl to look away uncomfortable. “Great...all things considering...” she responded taking a sip of her drink.

Hayley nodded, they sat in silence again.

“Look I know you don’t know me as well as the others and I don’t do teen drama. So what’s your problem with me?” She spoke turning fully towards the hybrid, Marcella looked down as she swish her drink around.

Hayley scoffed, stood to leave. When Marcella spoke up, “Its not what you did that is the problem, it’s what you going to do that will be a problem.” Marcella backed the rest of her drink and left to see Vienna. Hayley stood looking after her confused. After she shook it off, she grab her belongings and left.

Keira and Azalea drives into town and parked the car in front of Ice Cream Parlor.

“Any request?” Azalea asked as she turns off the engine and grabs her wallet.

She thought for a minute before smiling. “Surprise me.”

“Okayyy.” Azalea snickered and got out of the car, Keira put her shades on as she grabs her headphone from her bag and relaxed in the car listening to her music.

“Keira”

Keira snapped her eyes opened moving one of her headphones from her ears and looked around the car quickly. She looked out the window to find anyone out of place but only saw civilians go about their day-to-day life. She shook it off and relaxed back in her seat and turned up her music a bit more. As she slowly begin to relaxed again, static starts blaring through the head phone causing her to throw them of her head.

Keira heart starts to beat rapidly as she gets out the car, she makes her way toward the door of the ice parlor.

“Keira”

She turned around quickly, sudden pain shot through her head making her stumble away from the door. She looked around dizzy, and makes her way toward a bench under a tree. She puts her head in her hands as the voices start getting louder.

“Keira”

“Keira”

“Keira”

“KERIA”

“KEIRA”

“KEIRA”

“Hey...are you alright?”

The voices stop as she look up with tears running down her face, the guy in front of her looks at her concern.

“Yea-yeah just got really bad headache.” She sniffles as she glanced away from the guy to wipe the tears away, he stood in front of her digging in his bag.

“Here.” He handed her a napkin, she looked at him and then at the napkin before grabbing it.

“Do you always carry napkins around in your book bag.” She breathed, wiping the stained tears away.

“Only when I see pretty girls cry.” He replied jokingly, she stared stolid at his his comment.

“I mean- uh i work at the ice cream shop over there, and I have really bad allergies which cause me to have nose bleed. So my boss allows me to take some home before I leave. “ Keira grimace at the mention of his circumstances, making the boy panicked.

“oh god...sorry tmi, i didn’t mean to gross you out. I leave you alone now.” He says awkwardly, moving away before getting stopped by Keira.

“no,no, it’s okay. Stay. It happens to the best of us.” She reassure him, they both grew silent as Keira finish wiping away the tears and the boy standing there awkwardly.

“I’m Elliot, by the way...” the boy reach his hand out in front of him for her to shake, “...Elliot Thompson.” He smiled as she shook his hand.

“Hello Elliot Thompson, I’m Keira Jean but my friends call me, Kay.” She smiled letting go off his hand. “You want to sit down?” She gestured to the empty seat next to her. He smiled and nodded.

“You new to Mystic Falls?”

“Uh no, I actually I lived here before. I moved away couple months ago for personal reasons.” She says.

“How long have you stayed here?”

“I just moved here, two months ago with my mom and younger brother.” He says

“How you liking it, so far?”

“Ehhhh...Let’s just say being the new kid at new school sucks. I thought I be use to it by now.” He says sadly adjusting his book bag. Keira nodded.

“Yeah, me too.” She whispered, he looked at her for a bit before noticing her necklace around her neck.

“Ahem, eyes up here buddy...” she said, catching his attention. Elliot started to blush and gulp, he opened and closes his mouth trying to get words out. “I wasn’t- I mean I was but not for what you think. I was just admiring your locket.”

She narrowed her eyes at him, “I swear I’m not some kind of pervert...” he said, she looked at him up and down before speaking, “..Mm-hmm...” She hums before getting up as he follows.

“We cool?” He asked nervously.

Keira thinks about for a bit, “...Yeah, we cool..” she smirks, he sighed and smiles at her. Before either of them could speak, Azalea called for Keira.

“Uhhhh...I gotta go but, it was nice to meeting you Elliot..” she smiled, walking away from the boy.

“It was nice meeting you too, see you around.” He waved as she got in the car and drove away, and went to opposite direction smiling the whole way home.

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“So are you gonna tell me about the guy, you were talking to?” Azalea ask driving down the road, Keira rolled her eyes, “There’s nothing to tell, he was asking for direction and one thing leads to another, we just started talking.” She replies nonchalantly.

“Uh-huh...” she took a sip from her milkshake before speaking, “...you think Klaus mind that we took his black card, to buy all this stuff?” Keira looked in the backseat to all the bags they brought well out, “The man is thousand years old, I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t mind us spending a bit off money. ”

Azalea nodded her head in agreement, she and Keira sat in comfortable silence as the music plays through the car. After an hour, Azalea pulled up to the manor and helped with being the bags inside.

As they enter the house they saw broken glass and flipped over furniture in the living room. They looked around in shock to find Klaus and Elijah, along with Damon beaten up badly.

“What the hell happened here?” Azalea asked sitting the bags down on the floor, “That demon bitch, you called a sister is what happened..” Azalea ignored Damon and helped Klaus’s up as Keira just growled at Damon.

“What is he talking about?” Keira asked turning her attention away from Damon to Bonnie as she helps Yasmine with her wounds, “I don’t know, one minute she’s fine, and then next she starts attacking everybody. ” Bonnie whispered the last part, still in shock from what happened earlier.

“I got her to calm down from now, but I don’t know how long I can keep her like that-oh girls you home early. “ everyone looked at the women come down the stairs towards them, “I thought you be home much later?”

“Uhhh...yeah, we had to cut things short. Do we know each other? You seem very familiar.” Keira asked the young woman before her.

“Oh! Yeah, sorry. I’m still getting used to the fact I’m not in my body. Well, Marcella’s body...” Azalea and Keira looked at each other confused.

“It’s Vienna..” Elijah comment. Both girls looked surprised at the women who claim to be their “sister”.

“How?” Azalea asked confused, “I don’t know, but all I can remember was being locked in a dark room and then being blinded by a bright light. Next thing I know I was here, not in Marcella’s body anymore. “

“Wow...” Keira says walking around Vienna, “...weird enough this body fits you...” Vienna giggled, making Kiera smile

“She’s, Vienna, “ Keira thought.

“As sweet as this is. I want to know what the hell are we gonna do with that thing you have upstairs?” Damon hissed as he glared at Klaus.

“That “ thing ” upstairs name is Marcella...” Vienna defended Marcella as she glared at him.

“Whatever...we need to do something fast before she wakes up and try again. “

“What’s wrong with her?” Azalea asked.

Vienna looked hesitant at first, “She doesn’t have a soul..”

“Called it. “ Yasmine announced, smiling from the floor.

Vienna rolled at her eyes and continued, “The spell that was casted took away her mortality from her body making her soulless.”

“So her humanity is off, all we need to is turn it back on.” Bonnie says as she and others start talking among themselves.

“That’s not what I meant-“

“I vote sister dearest should go first, maybe if we lucky we can see a cat fight break out.” Damon smirked as Yasmine gave him an sarcastic smile.

“That’s won’t work-“

“She’s right. We need someone who can bring her back, like Keira and Azalea or Klaus.” Bonnies said cutting off Vienna.

“If you haven’t notice, witch. She almost grudge my eyes out, I’m out of the question.” Klaus says

As Vienna tried to say something, she another person interpreted her. Getting fed up, she put her whistled loudly catching everyone attention.

“None of those are gonna work, you can’t turn on her humanity if it’s not there anymore.” Vienna huffed

“What are you talking about, it’s not there anymore?” Elijah asked.

“I’m talking about me, as long as I stay here. She won’t be getting any better.”

“Wait! I don’t understand, Marcella told us you were her sister. Are you telling me she been lying?” Rebekah said.

“Yes, but-“

“If you not our sister than who the hell are you?” Keira said moving away from her. Vienna stared hurt at Keira action.

“I’m still me. I’m still the sister, you know and lived with all these years.”

“I beg to differ..” Keira snapped, surprising her family, “..I mean, how can we believe anything you or Marcella say. All you two ever done since we got here is lie to us over and over again. “

“I know and I wish i’d didn’t have to, but-“

“But what ? You didn’t have a choice or we ‘re you doing it to “protect” us?”

Vienna bit her lip in shame at the excuses, she made in the past to her sisters. For years she been trying to take care of her sister, but whenever things felt like it’s was getting too domesticate. Marcella would always find a way to pull back, which would make Vienna send Keira away to stay with her brothers. So, she wouldn’t hurt her.

“You right..” she croaked, Keira looked unfazed as her sister kept talk, “...I lie and make excuse, I been lying to you since the day you woke up. I been lying to all of you for so many years, because I always thought I was keeping you safe or didn’t want get hurt.” She glanced at Klaus for a second.

“Then tell us, no more lying. Just tell us the truth. The whole truth.” Azalea pled.

“Okay...” Marcella nodded, “...the truth to matter is everything you think you know isn’t true. Every since Aisha’s death, I been using my powers to manipulate you minds for centuries. Which mean the memories, you think you have may not be really but fake.”

“Wh-what?” Keira stuttered, Yasmine looked taken back at the confession Vienna made, “what the hell, v!” She exclaimed.

“I think I’m gonna be sick.” Keira said dizzy as she sit on the couch.

“How many times? How many times did you do it?” Yasmine hissed pissed, that her mind was being tampering with without her knowledge.

“Only a few times, here and there from my knowledge..”

“From your knowledge?!? What the-“ Yasmine bite her tongue as she try controlling herself, “It was her wasn’t it. That egocentric bitch!” She shouted.

“Yasmine, please-“

“No! For centuries, We let her control our life and push us around. And she wonder why her family hates her so much and rather you over her. “ she hissed again.

“That’s not true. I know deep down you love your sister and that you care for her-. “ Yasmine started laughing at Vienna’s words.

“You are either really naive or really dumb to think that we actually care about her....” Klaus narrowed his eyes at the young girl tied up as Vienna stared doleful at Yasmine, “...The only reason we haven’t gotten rid of her yet is because of you. If you weren’t here she be caste aside in a heartbeat. Cairo and Avery couldn’t stand her always belittling them, because they were human and not like her. She tortured me and Luka by sticking us in that tomb for ages because we were happy well she was miserable. “

“...so you see,V. It’s impossible to love a utter monster like her, when all she do is destroy and manipulate people who try to show her any form of love.” Vienna stood grimly.

“It’s not her fault..” she said defeated.

“God, how many times are you gonna stick your neck out for her. How can you not see , she’s using you too. Like the rest of us.” She huffed and walked into the kitchen with Rebekah and the girls follow behind her.

“Damn, and I thought your family was bad.” Damon looked towards Klaus and Elijah as he whistle leaving to check on Elena.

Vienna looked at Klaus and saw the anger and hurt in his eyes. When he stared back at her, he knew that he was like the others.

“Klaus..” he passed her, “..wait, please. Let me explain.” She grab his arm.

“There’s nothing else’s to say, love.” He pulled away and walked out the house. Vienna felt the tears roll down, she felt like her whole world was slowly falling apart.

She felt Elijah’s hand on her arm, “I talk to him.” She gave him a small smiled as he squeeze her arm before leaving after his brother. Now alone in the living room, Vienna starts to breakdown.

“Awww...poor little V, I always warn you about them. I told they were gonna leave sooner or later, but did you listen No of course not.”

“Shut up..”

“...Because perfect Vienna always has to make everyone like her. How did that kool-aid taste going down?” Vienna cringe when she hears Marcella laughing echoing inside her head. Vienna towards the kitchen before looking up the stair, her hands clutch together tightly making her palms bleed.

“Oh-oh, someone’s anger.” Vienna started slowly walking up the stairs towards Marcella temporary room. As she twist the door knob, she saw Marcella laying in bed motionless. She turns towards the stairs before closing the door behind.

Devilish

The loud screams of the queen brought uneasiness to the king and their children. The oldest son Cairo paced the hall outside his (step) mother room. Well the second son Avery twirl his necklace between his fingers with eyes shut trying to block out the screams of his sweet mother.

" What are they doing in there? It shouldn't be taking this long." says Cairo stopping and looking at the golden door to his parents room.

" Be patient my son it took almost 13 hours for your mother to give birth to you and your brother" says Magnus staring at his son.

"Really?"

" Yes now come sit down all this pacing is making me dizzy" Cairo laugh and made his way to sit on his father side.

Cairo looked to his little brother on the floor next to him still meditating. After 12 minutes of screaming the boys were meet with silence.

The door bust open and out came the healers and swnw. Magnus and the boys got up and made there way to the swnw.

" Congratulations my king it's a girl" swnw says smiling moving aside to let the king and princes in the room.

Magnus lead the way to his and his wife bed were Queen Aisha is sitting up against bunch of pillows holding a baby. Magnus sat on the other side of the bed leaning toward to his wife to get a better look at his daughter well the boys sat on the middle to the edge of the bed leaning forward to get a good look at their new sister.

"She's beautiful isn't she my renmen" she says smiling at her baby.

" What would we call her?" Avery ask looking at the new baby sister.

" Marcella"

"Marienna"

Aisha and Magnus said at the same time. Aisha turned her head to glared at Magnus. Well he stared at his baby with a small smile.

" Magnus we agreed on Marcella!"

" No we agreed on naming the baby Horus if it was a boy. Not the other way around."

" But Marcella is a cute name it means young warrior" Aisha said look at her sleeping baby fondly.

" So is Marienna its a very cute name and it means beauty all the man in Egypt would want her hand in marriage" says Magnus watching is daughter sleep in her mother's arms playing with her little feet.

Aisha and her sons glanced back at the baby after hearing a small yawn leave her.

" I changed my mind...." Aisha looked up at her husband with a big smile.

" No man can have my beautiful daughter" Magnus look back up to his wife with a grin.

Aisha face turned sour after hearing what her husband had said.

" idiot. " Cairo and Avery chuckled at there parents bickering.

Magnus grin grow into a smile after she said that.

" Why don't we just ask the boys which name we should choose it is there sister after all" Aisha says looking at both of her sons with her eyebrows raised.

" Fine boys which name do you like better Marienna a beautiful egyptian name for a princess or Marcella" Magnus says monotone when he said Marcella. The boys put there hand under there chin to make them look like there thinking.

" Or or just throwing it out there why not name her Marcella I mean don't you want your sister to be a warrior princess when she's older" Aisha says looking at her boys with a tight smile.

Cairo and Avery look at there parents then each other and moved off the bed to the far corner to the left whispering to each other. Magnus and Aisha looked at the boys well they talked.

Making there way back to the bed they boys looked at their parent with a serious face.

" We have made our decision"

" Before you say anything I can I say one think"

Both boys look at there mother and nodded there head.

" .....You can eat dessert before and after dinner" Both boys smiled with glee and said in unison.

"Marcella"

"Marcella"

" hey hey wait a minute that's cheating you can't do that that's not fair. " Magnus says looking flabbergasted and pointing a accusing finger at his wife well she high five her babies.

" Sorry bèbè but life isn't fair" she says kissing him on the lips and moving to but the baby in her cot.

" I can't believe this" shaking his head and smiling he pulled both his boys to his chest and got up.

" Say goodnight to your mother and sister boys"

" Night mama night Marcella" the both said

" Goodnight my babies" she went over to her husband and gave both boys kisses. Magnus walked out of the room toward the boys chambers.

Aisha moved around the room slowly towards the balcony over looking their kingdom. She watch the sunset her hand reach up toward her amulet that Magnus gave her.

Magnus wrapped his arm around Aisha waist and rest is face in her neck smelling her scent.

" You should get going the moon would be here soon"

" Give me a minute...... or two" he said smiling into her neck.

" uh uh...." Aisha turned around in her husband arms to face him.

" Last time you needed a minute she was born" she says grinning at him. He chuckled and glanced back at baby and sigh.

" I really wanted to name her Marienna." he whispered Aisha looked at her husband and sigh feeling bad for bribing her sons to choose Marcella name.

" How about we give her a middle name so why not call her Marcella Marienna how that sound bèbè"

" hmmm Marcella Marienna I like it. " he said smiling he gave his wife peck on the lips before they both made there way back inside.

" Don't forget your clothes again my husband I don't need you walking around the palace naked.....again" she says sitting on the bed glaring at her husband.

"That's was one time." he laughed and collecting his things for the hunt.

" yeah once which had all the maids  looking at you as if you were last drop of water" she flopped on her back starring at there ceiling with a pout.

" oh there there my enchantress you know only got eyes for you" he climbs on top of her and give her a few pecks on her face.

" okay okay I get it I'm you only one for you. " she says pushing his face away laughing.

" and don't forget it " he got off her and went over to cot to look at her one last time.

Aisha got off the bed and pulled her mate away from there baby cot toward the door. She asked one the servant to watch the baby well she escort the king to throne room where everyone was waiting.

Before they entered she stop and turn to him.

" be safe my love"

" I'm always am" he kissed her and they continue toward the throne room.

When Magnus finishing telling his pack about the new addition to the family everyone cheered. After congratulation were in order Magnus and his pack start making there way out of the palace.

Aisha and the rest of the wives watched from the entrance as there husbands, brothers, sons, and uncles made there way toward the woods to hunt.

When there couldn't see there family anymore the women went home and Aisha made her way back to her room and release the servant of her duties.

She brought the cot with her to the water to bath after the long day she had. When she came back after an good hour of washing.

Making her way toward her bed with her baby in her arms she lightly lay her down on a pillow next to her.

She blew all the candle out and just lay in the somewhat dark room only having the moon coming through the balcony.

Arm secure around her baby she slowly starts to draft off to sleep not before hearing the sounds howling in the distance.

Klaus Mikaelson////The Sweetest Rivalry

Anonymous request: can you write enemies to lovers for Klaus Mikaelson I don’t have any ideas.

You stepped out of your house, only to find Klaus Mikaelson leaning casually against his sleek black car, parked right at the curb. The early evening sun cast long shadows, and Klaus, of course, looked like he belonged in a magazine rather than on your quiet street.

He flashed you a grin as you approached. "Well, there’s my favorite Salvatore sibling."

You stopped short, crossing your arms over your chest, clearly unimpressed. "And you’re my least favorite Mikaelson sibling."

Klaus chuckled, unfazed by your cold reception. "Ain’t you a sweetheart, love."

You rolled your eyes, a mix of irritation and amusement. "What do you want, Klaus? I’m kind of busy."

Klaus pushed off the car and strolled over to you, his presence commanding as always. "Just thought I’d drop by and see what you were up to. Maybe take you for a spin unless, of course, you’re too busy plotting my family’s demise with your brothers and friends."

You huffed, shaking your head. "Actually, I’m here, hanging out with you, while my brothers and friends are probably wondering where I am. They’re likely scheming right now, thinking I’m with them."

As if on cue, your phone buzzed in your pocket. You pulled it out, glancing at the caller ID it was Damon. But before you could answer, Klaus smoothly reached out and plucked the phone from your hand, hitting the red button to decline the call.

Your mouth fell open in disbelief. “Seriously, Klaus? What the hell?”

Klaus just smiled, slipping the phone into his pocket. "Sorry, love, but I want your attention."

You glared at him, hands on your hips. "You do realize that could have been important, right?"

Klaus shrugged, the picture of nonchalance. "More important than spending time with me? I highly doubt that."

You stepped closer, your annoyance mixing with a reluctant amusement. "You’re insufferable, you know that?"

He smirked, leaning in just slightly. "And yet, here you are, choosing to spend time with me instead of your scheming brothers."

You opened your mouth to argue but found yourself at a loss for words. He wasn’t wrong. Against your better judgment, you’d been drawn to him more and more lately. You huffed, finally shaking your head in defeat. “Fine, but you’re buying dinner.”

Klaus’s smirk softened into something almost genuine as he pulled open the car door for you, "As you wish, love."

You slid into the passenger seat, rolling your eyes but unable to hide the smile that tugged at your ips. Despite everything, Klaus Mikaelson had somehow become… important to you. And as much as you hated to admit it, you didn’t entirely mind.

As He drove through the winding streets of the city, the tension between him and you began to ease. The rhythmic hum of the engine and the soft glow of streetlights outside created a surprisingly tranquil atmosphere.

You glanced at him, who had his eyes on the road, a focused expression on his face. “So, where are we headed?”

He shot you a sideways glance, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Ah, that’s for me to know and you to find out. I thought we could try something new. Besides, you owe me a little mystery after making me wait outside your house.”

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t suppress a small smile. “Fine, but if this place turns out to be a dungeon or something, I’m holding you responsible.”

He chuckled. “I assure you, love, the only thing you’ll need to worry about is how to enjoy yourself.”

He drove through a series of upscale neighborhoods before finally pulling up outside an elegant, low-lit restaurant. The place had a cozy, intimate feel, with soft music playing in the background and a view of the city skyline through large windows.

Your eyes widened slightly. “Okay, I’ll admit it, this is nice.”

He grinned as he stepped out of the car and opened the door for you. “I do have a flair for the dramatic.”

You and he walked inside, and he led you to a private booth near the back. The dim lighting and plush seating made for a perfect setting. As you and him settled in, he gestured for a waiter and ordered a bottle of wine with an air of confidence.

You raised an eyebrow. “You’ve really thought this through, haven’t you?”

He leaned back, his gaze fixed on you. “I like to make things memorable. Especially when I’m spending time with someone as intriguing as you.”

You tried to ignore the flutter of butterflies in your tomach at his compliment. “So, what’s this really about, Klaus? Why the sudden interest in hanging out with me?”

His expression grew serious, and he leaned forward. “I’m genuinely curious about you, Y/n. Despite all our bickering and the constant tension, there’s something about you that pulls me in.”

You studied him, trying to read his intentions. “You’re not just trying to win me over to make things easier with my brothers, are you?”

Klaus shook his head slowly. “No, love. It’s not about them. It’s about us. I’ve seen a side of you that’s far more complex and compelling than just being another Salvatore.”

Before you could respond, the waiter arrived with your wine, and He poured them both a glass. The conversation shifted to lighter topics as you and him enjoyed the meal, but you couldn’t shake the feeling that Klaus was being more sincere than usual.

By the time you and Klaus finished, you found yourself relaxed and unexpectedly content. The night had been surprisingly pleasant, and you realized that despite the complications and the bickering, you genuinely enjoyed Klaus’s company.

As you both walked back to the car, Klaus opened the door for you again, and you slipped into the passenger seat.

“Thank you for tonight,” you said, your voice softening. “It was… nice.”

Klaus’s eyes softened as he closed the door and walked around to the driver’s side. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. Maybe next time, I won’t have to use such elaborate tactics to get you out of the house.”

You laughed lightly, the sound feeling natural and carefree. “Don’t count on it, Klaus. But I’ll admit, you’re starting to grow on me.”

His smile was genuine as he started the car. “I’ll take that as a win.”

As you and him drove off into the night, the city lights twinkling around you both, you couldn’t help but wonder what other unexpected moments awaited you with Klaus Mikaelson.

The next morning, the Mikaelson siblings gathered for breakfast at the mansion. Klaus, who had been unusually cheerful all week, was in high spirits, which did not go unnoticed.

Rebekah, pouring herself a cup of coffee, couldn’t contain her curiosity. “Niklaus, you seem particularly happy these days. Is there something you’d like to share with us?”

Klaus, with a contented smile, replied, “Ah, well, it’s simply been a pleasant week.”

Elijah, setting down his newspaper, looked up with interest. “Pleasant? Is there a particular reason for this improvement in your mood?”

Klaus’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “Yes, I’ve been spending quite a bit of time with Y/n Salvatore. Her company has been most enjoyable.”

Kol, who had been listening with a smirk, leaned forward. “Y/n Salvatore, huh? That’s a nice change. You’ve seemed genuinely happy.”

Rebekah’s face brightened with a smile. “I’m glad to hear that. It’s been a while since we’ve seen you this content.”

Elijah nodded, his tone warm. “Yes, it’s good to see you in such high spirits. If Y/n is the reason for your happiness, then she must be quite special.”

Klaus’s smile grew. “She is. Spending time with her has been surprisingly refreshing.”

Kol grinned, clearly pleased. “It’s nice to see you genuinely happy for a change. You deserve it, Niklaus.”

Rebekah added, her voice full of warmth, “We’re happy for you, Niklaus. It’s important to have something or someone that brings you joy.”

Klaus looked at his siblings, touched by their support. “Thank you. It means a lot to know you’re happy for me.”

Rebekah raised her cup in a toast. “To new beginnings and finding happiness.”

Klaus lifted his own cup in response, his eyes reflecting gratitude and contentment. “To finding joy in unexpected places.”

As they continued their breakfast, the atmosphere was filled with genuine warmth and support. Klaus felt a renewed sense of optimism, bolstered by his siblings’ encouragement.

Matt, clearly agitated, was the first to speak. “So, I hear you’ve been spending a lot of time with Klaus Mikaelson lately. Is that true?”

You sat on the edge of the sofa, nodded. “Yes, I have. We’ve been hanging out more, and he’s been… pleasant to be around.”

Tyler, pacing back and forth, frowned. “Pleasant? Are you serious? He’s one of the most dangerous vampires around. We can’t just ignore that.”

Bonnie, looking concerned, chimed in, “I get that he’s been friendly with you, but you have to be cautious. His family is notorious for causing trouble. It’s only a matter of time before they stir up something serious.”

Elena, sitting beside Bonnie, added, “You know we’re worried about you. We’ve seen what the Mikaelsons are capable of. We don’t want you getting hurt.”

Your expression hardened. “I understand your concerns, but Klaus has been different lately. He’s not the same as he used to be. And besides, he’s not the only one causing trouble. We all have our own issues to deal with.”

Damon, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, interjected, “It’s not just about Klaus. It’s about the whole Mikaelson family. You hanging out with him could bring them all down on us. They don’t exactly have a track record for playing nice.”

Her brothers, particularly Stefan, exchanged worried glances. “We’re not saying you can’t see him,” Stefan said carefully, “but you need to be aware of the risks. We can’t let our guard down just because he’s being charming.”

You sighed, your frustration evident. “I get that you’re all trying to protect me, but this is my decision. Klaus has been nothing but respectful and kind to me. I don’t think he’s going to cause trouble, at least not for me.”

Caroline, who had been quiet until now, spoke up. “We just want you to be safe. It’s not that we don’t trust your judgment, but Klaus’s history makes it hard for us to believe he’s changed that much.”

Your eyes flashed with determination. “I appreciate your concern, but I’m not going to cut him out of my life based on his past alone. He’s made an effort to show that he’s different now. I need to trust my own instincts.”

Elena sighed and placed a hand on your shoulder. “We’re just looking out for you. We hope you’re right about Klaus, but please be careful.”

You nodded, your resolve firm. “I will. But I need you all to respect my decision. I’m not going to let fear dictate my choices.”

As the discussion continued, it was clear that while you were resolute in your decision to spend time with Klaus, your friends and brothers remained deeply concerned about the potential consequences. The tension in the room underscored the delicate balance you had to maintain between your personal choices and the safety of those you cared about.

The next day, Klaus and you decided to spend some time together at a quaint café in town. The atmosphere was relaxed, and you and him were enjoying a leisurely brunch, the conversation flowing easily.

He, leaning back in his chair with a playful grin, looked across the table at you. “So love, tell me, do I still hold the title of your least favorite Mikaelson sibling?”

You stirred your coffee and glancing at him with a smirk, replied, “Are you seriously asking me that again? I thought you knew where you stand.”

He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Oh, I’m just curious if my efforts to win you over have made any difference.”

You raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Efforts, huh? Is this your way of trying to be charming?”

“Perhaps,” he said, his tone teasing. “Or maybe I’m just trying to see if my reputation precedes me, even when I’m on my best behavior.”

You shook your head, your smile widening. “Well, you’re certainly making an effort. I’ll give you that.”

He leaned in slightly, his voice playful. “So, have I moved up in the rankings at all? Or am I still stuck at the bottom?”

You laughed, shaking your head. “You’ve definitely improved. I wouldn’t say you’re my least favorite Mikaelson anymore. You might even be… tolerable.”

Klaus’s broadened, clearly pleased with your response. “Tolerable? That’s high praise coming from you.”

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t hide your amusement. “Don’t get too excited. It’s still a work in progress.”

He leaned back in his chair, his expression one of mock disappointment. “A work in progress, you say? I’ll have to work harder then.”

You raised your cup in a mock toast. “To your continued efforts and our ever-evolving dynamic.”

Klaus clinked his cup with yours, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “To new beginnings and to proving myself as more than just the ‘least favorite’ Mikaelson.”

As you and him continued the lighthearted conversation, it was clear that despite the teasing, there was a genuine connection growing between you and him. The playful banter was a testament to the evolving relationship, and Klaus’s efforts were slowly but surely making an impact.

As the conversation continued, your playful side emerged. You leaned forward with a mischievous glint in your eyes . “You know, now that you mention it, I’ve been thinking about your siblings.”

He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh? And what about my siblings, love?”

You grinned, clearly enjoying the moment. “Well, I have to say, Rebekah is actually my favorite Mikaelson sibling.”

Klaus’s eyes widened in mock shock. “Is that so, love? My sister, Rebekah, is your favorite? And here I thought I was making such progress.”

You laughed, clearly enjoying his reaction. “Yeah, she’s always been quite lovely and charming. I’m not sure if you’ll ever be able to compete with her.”

Klaus’s expression shifted from mock indignation to a more genuine smile. “Rebekah does have a way of winning people over. But don’t count me out just yet, love. I’m determined to improve my standing.”

You chuckled, shaking your head. “Well, you’ve definitely made it to ‘tolerable,’ which is quite an achievement. But it looks like Rebekah still holds the top spot.”

He leaned in closer, a playful smirk on his face. “I suppose I’ll just have to work harder to change your mind, love. Consider this a challenge.”

Your eyes twinkled with amusement as you raised your cup in a toast. “To friendly competition and evolving favorites.”

He clinked his cup with yours, his expression a mix of determination and amusement. “To proving that I can be more than just the least favorite Mikaelson, love.”

As Klaus and you continued the playful banter, it was evident that your relationship was growing more dynamic and engaging. The teasing and lighthearted moments were bringing you and him closer together, and he was clearly motivated to show you a different side of himself.

As you and him finished the brunch, Klaus and you lingered over coffee, the conversation still light-hearted and filled with laughter. He, clearly enjoying the playful exchange, suddenly adopted a mock-serious expression.

“Speaking of favorites, love,” he began, leaning closer with a dramatic sigh, “I suppose I should have a word with my sister,. It seems she’s stolen my thunder.”

You raise an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh? And what do you plan to say to her?”

He put on an exaggerated pout, crossing his arms. “I’m thinking something along the lines of, ‘Dear Rebekah, I’ve been trying so hard to be charming and win over your favorite status, and here you are, making it impossible.’”

You laughed, shaking your head. “You’re really going all out with this.”

He grinned. “Well, love, if I’m to be dethroned by my own sister, I might as well give her a proper scolding.”

He leaned back with a playful huff. “It’s not fair, you know. I put in all this effort, and she just swoops in with her effortless charm.”

You chuckled, enjoying his antics. “I’m sure she’ll be flattered to know she’s your top competition.”

He winked at you, his expression softening as he said, “Just remember, love, while Rebekah might hold the top spot, I’m not giving up so easily.”

You smiled, your amusement evident. “I’ll keep that in mind. Maybe I’ll have to balance out my favorites list after all.”

As you and Klaus prepared to leave the café, his playful demeanor continued. He gave a mock-serious nod. “Well then, off I go to have a little chat with Rebekah. I’ll let you know how it goes.”

You laughed, watching as Klaus made a dramatic exit, his playful pretense leaving you in good spirits. The light-hearted banter between you and him had added another enjoyable layer to the growing connection.

Later that day, Klaus made his way to Rebekah, a determined yet playful glint in his eye. He was still in the mood for his mock-serious “chat” with his sister. Rebekah, who was busy arranging some fresh flowers in a vase, looked up as Klaus entered.

“Rebekah,” Klaus began, feigning a serious tone, “we need to talk.”

Rebekah glanced up, a smirk playing at her lips. “Oh? What’s this about, Nik?”

He walked over, dramatically plopping himself onto the couch. “It seems I’ve been informed that my efforts to be your favorite sibling have been in vain.”

She raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Is that so? And who might have informed you of this grave injustice?”

He waved a hand dismissively. “Oh, just a beautiful little birdie I’ve been spending time with lately. Apparently, you’ve stolen the title with your effortless charm.”

Rebekah’s smirk widened into a full smile. “Well, I suppose I should be flattered. But I didn’t realize you were so invested in this sibling rivalry.”

Klaus leaned forward, his tone mockingly earnest. “It’s a matter of principle, sister . I’ve been putting in the effort, being charming and pleasant, and yet here you are, effortlessly winning hearts.”

She laughed, clearly enjoying her brother’s antics. “Nik, I had no idea you were so competitive. But if it’s any consolation, I’m sure you’re still a favorite in your own right.”

He sighed dramatically, putting a hand over his heart. “Ah, my dear sister, your words are as soothing as ever. But I must admit, I’m rather disappointed.”

She walked over and sat next to him, her expression softening. “You know, Nik, it’s not about who’s the favorite. It’s about being there for each other, no matter what.”

Klaus’s expression softened as he looked at her. “True enough. I suppose I should be grateful for your unwavering support, even if you’re stealing the spotlight.”

She placed a hand on his shoulder, her tone warm. “And I should be grateful for your efforts to be charming. It’s not often we get to have these moments.”

He grinned, clearly pleased with the exchange. “Well, I suppose I’ll have to accept my position with grace. But don’t think this is the end of our little rivalry.”

She laughed, giving him a playful nudge. “I wouldn’t dream of it. Now, let’s see if you can keep up with my effortless charm.”

As Klaus and Rebekah continued their banter, it was clear that their sibling dynamic was as strong and playful as ever. Despite his earlier mock-seriousness, he was clearly content with the lighthearted exchange, and the bond between them remained as unshakable as ever.

As Klaus and Rebekah were finishing their playful conversation in the grand living room of the mansion, the door opened, and Elijah and Kol strolled in, both curious about what was going on.

Kol, always quick with a quip, immediately chimed in. “What about us, then? Surely you haven’t forgotten about your other siblings.”

Klaus turned to him with a smirk. “She hasn’t said anything about you two, but you’re probably with me, Kol.”

Kol grinned, clearly amused. “Wow, that darling. So, we’re all vying for the top spot, are we?”

Klaus feigned jealousy, putting on a mock-pout. “That’s Y/n for the three of you,” he said, meaningfully. “But just so we’re clear, no one’s giving her nicknames but me.”

Kol’s smirk only grew wider. “Ah, I see. The pet names are reserved for you alone, Niklaus? How very possessive of you.”

Elijah, who had been quietly observing the exchange, stepped forward with a knowing smile. “Yes, but for Klaus, it’s always ‘love,’ isn’t it?”

Klaus shrugged with mock modesty, trying to keep up the charade. “Well, someone has to stand out, and ‘love’ does have a nice ring to it, don’t you think?”

Rebekah chuckled, shaking her head at her brothers’ antics. “You lot are impossible.”

Klaus shot them a playful glare. “Just remember, brothers, she might be fond of all of you, but when it comes to pet names, I’m the only one allowed.”

Kol raised his hands in mock surrender. “Alright, alright. ‘Love’ it is then, Klaus. But don’t be too surprised if we find our own ways to charm her.”

Elijah’s smirk deepened, a hint of mischief in his eyes. “Indeed, but I believe ‘love’ suits you best, brother.”

Klaus finally dropped the act, letting out a chuckle. “Of course, it does. Now, shall we get on with our evening, or do you all want to continue discussing who Y/n’s favorite really is?”

The siblings laughed, the playful rivalry only strengthening the bond between them. It was clear that despite the teasing, they respected the unique connections each had with you, with Klaus’s nickname for you holding a special place in their dynamic.

Meanwhile, back in Mystic Falls, you were sitting in the cozy living room of the Salvatore boarding house with Caroline, Bonnie, and Elena. The atmosphere was tense, a stark contrast to the light-hearted banter happening at the Mikaelson mansion.

Caroline, arms crossed and looking particularly displeased, was the first to break the silence. "Y/n, I can’t believe you’re actually spending time with Klaus. Klaus, of all people! You know how dangerous he is, right?"

Bonnie nodded, her expression serious. "Klaus is the enemy, Y/n. He’s hurt so many people, our friends, our families. How can you trust him?"

Elena, who had been quietly listening, finally spoke up, her voice tinged with worry. "We’re just concerned about you. This is Klaus we’re talking about. You’ve seen what he’s capable of."

You sighed, rubbing your temples as you tried to gather your houghts. "I know what you’re all thinking, and I get it. But things are… different with him now. He’s not the same person he was when we first met."

Caroline shook her head in disbelief. "Different? Y/n, this is Klaus. He’s manipulative, cruel, and he’ll do whatever it takes to get what he wants. How can you be sure he’s changed?"

You met Caroline’s gaze, your voice firm. "I’m not saying I completely trust him. But I’ve spent time with him, and I’ve seen sides of him that you haven’t. He’s not just some monster."

Bonnie frowned, still unconvinced. "Even if that’s true, how do you know it’s not all an act? He’s the master of manipulation. He could be playing you, Y/n."

You took a deep breath, trying to keep your frustration in check. "I’m not naive, Bonnie. I know who Klaus is. But I also know that people can change. I’ve seen glimpses of something good in him, something worth saving."

Elena leaned forward, her expression softening slightly. "We’re not saying you’re naive. We just don’t want to see you get hurt. Klaus has a way of getting under people’s skin, of making them believe things that aren’t true. We’re worried about you."

Caroline nodded, her tone less harsh now. "Exactly. We care about you, Y/n. And we don’t want you to get caught up in something that could end badly, for all of us."

You looked at your friends, feeling the weight of their concern. "I appreciate that you’re looking out for me. But this is something I need to figure out on my own. I’m not saying I’m choosing Klaus over you or my brothers. I’m just… trying to understand him."

Bonnie sighed, exchanging a look with Caroline and Elena. "We trust you, Y/n. But just be careful, okay? We’ve all been through too much to lose each other now."

You nodded, grateful for their concern, even if they didn’t fully understand. "I promise I’ll be careful. I’m not letting my guard down, and I’m definitely not forgetting everything he’s done. But I need to see where this goes, for better or worse."

The girls exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of worry and reluctant acceptance. It was clear that your decision to spend time with Klaus was unsettling to them, but they knew better than to push you too hard. They trusted your judgment, even if they didn’t fully agree with it.

As the conversation drifted to other topics, the tension in the room eased slightly, but the underlying worry remained. You knew that your friends and brothers would be watching closely, ready to step in if things took a dangerous turn. But for now, you was determined to follow your instincts and see if there was more to Klaus Mikaelson than the villain they all knew him to be.

A few weeks had passed since your tense conversation with your friends, and things between you and Klaus had been surprisingly pleasant. You both spent more time together, often falling into the usual banter and teasing. Klaus had grown increasingly fond of you, and his usual sharp edges seemed to soften when you were around.

One afternoon, Klaus and you were walking through the woods outside Mystic Falls, the late autumn sun casting a warm, golden glow over the trees. He had been unusually quiet for most of the walk, a contemplative look on his face.

Finally, as you and him reached a small clearing, he turned to you, his expression a mix of seriousness and his usual charm. “Love, I’ve been thinking… about us.”

You raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his tone. “Oh? What about us?”

He hesitated for a moment, as if choosing his words carefully. “We’ve been spending quite a bit of time together, and I’ve come to… enjoy your company more than I expected.”

You smirked, her teasing nature kicking in. “Are you admitting that you actually like me, Klaus?”

He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “Don’t make me regret this, love. But yes, I do. Which is why I’d like to take you out. On a proper date.”

You blinked in surprise, not expecting him to be so direct. “You’re asking me out on a date?”

Klaus nodded, his gaze steady as he watched your reaction. “Yes, I am. What do you say, love?”

You pretended to consider it, tapping your chin thoughtfully. “Hmm… let me think about that.” You paused for a moment, then shook your head. “No.”

Klaus’s confident expression faltered slightly, his eyes narrowing in confusion. “No?”

You kept a straight face, letting him squirm for a second before you burst out laughing. “Just kidding!”

Klaus blinked, processing your words before he realized you were teasing him. He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding, his face breaking into a relieved smile. “You’re a cruel woman, Y/n.”

You grinned, nudging him playfully. “You should have seen your face! I thought the great Klaus Mikaelson didn’t get nervous.”

Klaus rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress his smile. “You enjoy torturing me, don’t you?”

“Maybe a little,” you admitted with a mischievous twinkle in your eyes. “But yes, Klaus. I’ll go on a date with you.”

Klaus’s smile widened, the earlier tension completely evaporated. “I’ll hold you to that, love.”

You smiled at the way he said ‘love,’ the word carrying a warmth that you hadn’t expected. You could tell he was genuinely pleased, and as you and him continued the walk, the air between you and him was lighter, filled with a sense of anticipation for what might come next.

“Any ideas on where you’re taking me?” You asked, still riding the high of the playful exchange.

Klaus gave you a sideways glance, his smile turning into a smirk. “Oh, I have a few ideas. But I suppose you’ll just have to wait and see.”

You chuckled, shaking your head at his cryptic response. “You’re really leaning into the whole mysterious vibe, aren’t you?”

“Wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise, now would I?”

As Klaus and you continued walking, you couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and curiosity about what lay ahead. Despite all the warnings from your brothers and friends and the doubts you sometimes have, being with Klaus felt… right, in a way you couldn’t quite explain. And as much as you tried to play it cool, you were looking forward to whatever that first date would bring.

The next day, you found yourself nervously preparing for your date with Klaus. Despite all the time you both had spent together recently, this felt different and more significant. You stood in front of your mirror, running your hands through her hair as you tried to decide what to wear.

Caroline and Bonnie had stopped by earlier, both curious and more than a little concerned when you had mentioned your plans for the evening. After some good-natured ribbing and a few pointed questions about Klaus’s intentions, they had left you to get ready, though not without extracting a promise that you would call them afterward.

You finally settled on a simple yet elegant outfit, something that made you feel confident but not overly dressed. As you gave yourself one last look in the mirror, you couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement.

Just as you were finishing up, there was a knock on her door. You smiled, knowing who it was. You took a deep breath and opened the door to find Klaus standing there, looking as effortlessly handsome as ever, a small smile playing on his lips.

“Evening, love,” Klaus greeted you, his eyes sweeping over your appreciatively. “You look stunning.”

You felt a blush rise to your cheeks but managed to keep your voice steady. “Thank you, Klaus. You don’t look so bad yourself.”

Klaus chuckled, offering you his arm. “Shall we, love?”

You smiled, linking your arm with his. “Lead the way.”

You both made your way to Klaus’s car, and he opened the door for you with a gentlemanly gesture that made you smile. As you and him drove through the quiet streets of Mystic Falls, the tension you had been feeling started to melt away. There was something calming about being with Klaus, despite the history you both shared and the complexity of the relationship.

As you and him reached the outskirts of town, you noticed that you and him were heading toward a secluded spot. You recognized a scenic overlook that offered a breathtaking view of the surrounding forest and the twinkling lights of the town below.

He parked the car and helped you out, leading you to a spot where a picnic blanket had been laid out, complete with a basket filled with an array of food and drinks. The setting was simple but intimate, and you couldn’t help but be touched by the effort Klaus had put into it.

“Klaus, this is… really nice,” you said, genuinely surprised by the thoughtful gesture.

He smiled, his usual smirk softened into something more sincere. “I wanted to do something special for you, love. Away from all the distractions.”

You and he settled down on the blanket, and as you two started to eat, the conversation flowed easily. You and him talked about everything and nothing, and you found yourself laughing more than youhad in a long time. He was charming and witty, and despite the sharp edges he showed to the rest of the world, there was a warmth in his eyes that made you feel at ease.

At one point, he leaned back on his elbows, gazing up at the stars. “It’s peaceful out here, isn’t it, love? Just the two of us.”

You nodded, following his gaze. “It is. I could get used to this.”

He turned his head to look at you, his eyes searching hers. “I’m glad you agreed to come out with me tonight, Y/n. It means more to me than you know.”

You met his gaze, the sincerity in his voice. “I’m glad I said yes, Klaus. Despite everything, I’ve enjoyed spending time with you.”

Klaus’s smile deepened, and he reached out to gently take your hand in his. “Good, because I intend to spend a lot more time with you, love.”

You squeezed his hand, feeling a sense of contentment you hadn’t expected. “I’d like that.”

You and him stayed there for a while longer, talking and enjoying each other’s company as the night wore on. When it was time to go, Klaus helped you up and you and he made your way back to the car, the night air cool and refreshing.

As he drove you home, you couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation for what was to come. Klaus had shown you a side of him that was different from the ruthless hybrid you had known, and you found herself wanting to see more.

When Klaus and you arrived at your house, he walked you to the door, his hand lingering on yours as you and him stood there, the night around them quiet and still.

“Thank you for tonight, Klaus,” you said softly. “I had a great time.”

“The pleasure was all mine, love,” he replied, his voice warm.

For a moment, Klaus and you stood there, the tension between them electric. Then, he leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to your cheek, his lips lingering for just a moment longer than necessary.

“Goodnight, love,” he whispered, his breath warm against your skin.

“Goodnight, Klaus,” you replied, smiling as you watched him walk away.

As you closed the door behind you, you leaned against it, a smile tugging at your lips. You knew things were complicated, and there were still many unanswered questions, but for the first time in a long time, you felt hopeful about what the future might hold.

Klaus stood before the easel, the soft glow of the moonlight highlighting the contours of your face on the canvas. His hand moved with deliberate care, every stroke of the brush a reflection of the deep feelings he harbored for you. Your eyes, filled with both fire and tenderness, seemed to look right back at him, and Klaus couldn’t help but feel his heart swell with emotion.

As he added the final touches, he heard a familiar voice behind him.“She’s so beautiful,” Camille’s words were soft, almost as if she didn’t want to disturb the moment.

Klaus smiled, a genuine, heartfelt smile that rarely graced his face. “Indeed, she is,” he said, his voice tinged with a warmth that spoke volumes.

Camille stepped closer, her eyes drawn to the painting. “What are you up to?” she asked, though she could already tell this was more than just a simple painting.

“Just capturing her,” Klaus replied, his gaze never leaving your painted eyes. “She’s been on my mind a lot lately.”

Camille noticed the way his voice softened when he spoke about you, and she couldn’t help but smile. “I’ve heard you’ve been in a good mood lately,” she teased lightly, trying to gauge his emotions.

Klaus let out a small chuckle, something rare and unguarded. “It’s true,” he admitted, his eyes shining with a rare vulnerability. “She has that effect on me.”

Camille arched an eyebrow, both amused and curious. “Who’s the poor woman that’s managed to soften the great Klaus Mikaelson?”

“Y/N,” Klaus said simply, but the way he said her name was full of affection, as if just speaking it brought him peace.

“Y/N Salvatore?” Camille asked, her surprise evident. “As in Damon and Stefan’s sister?”

Klaus nodded, his expression unchanging, but there was a flicker of something deeper in his eyes. “Yes, her.”

Camille was quiet for a moment, taking in this unexpected revelation. “But… didn’t you tell me that your siblings and you are enemies with the Salvatores? What’s changed?”

Klaus sighed, finally tearing his gaze away from the painting to look at Camille. “It’s her brothers we’re enemies with, not Y/N,” he explained, his voice carrying a weight of emotion that Camille hadn’t expected.

Camille’s expression softened as she realized how much this meant to him. “What makes her different, Klaus? Why her?”

Klaus took a deep breath, his mind racing with thoughts of you. “She’s… she’s unlike anyone I’ve ever known. She’s strong, not just physically but in every sense of the word. She doesn’t fear me like the others do. She sees the real me, the man behind the monster.”

Camille watched him carefully, seeing the raw emotion in his eyes. “It sounds like she means a lot to you.”

“She does,” Klaus admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “More than I ever thought possible. She’s changed me in ways I never imagined. I’m not just the monster they think I am when I’m with her—I’m… I’m more.”

Camille reached out, placing a comforting hand on his arm. “You deserve happiness, Klaus. Maybe she’s the one who can give it to you.”

Klaus looked at Camille, his usual stoic expression softening. “I hope so, Camille. Because I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.”

He turned back to the painting, his heart heavy with a mix of hope and fear. “I just hope she feels the same,” he murmured, more to himself than to her.

Camille squeezed his arm gently. “If she sees the real you, Klaus, how could she not?”

Klaus paced the length of the grand hall, his thoughts tangled with emotions he rarely allowed himself to feel. He could still see your face in his mind, your laughter echoing in his ears, and the way you looked at him as if you saw past all the darkness, right into the man he once was. He had never imagined anyone could make him feel this way, especially not a Salvatore.

The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm, golden hue over the quiet little town as Klaus and you strolled through the secluded garden of a charming estate he had arranged for their second date. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers, and the soft rustling of leaves created a peaceful, intimate atmosphere.

Klaus had taken care to plan every detail, wanting this time with you to be perfect. He couldn’t help but glance at you frequently, admiring how the soft light seemed to make your eyes sparkle even more than usual. It was a rare sight for him to be this content, and it was all because you.

You noticed his gaze and smiled, a playful glint in your eyes. “You’re staring, Klaus.”

Klaus smirked, not even attempting to hide it. “Can you blame me, love? You’re breathtaking.”

You blushed slightly, rolling your eyes at the compliment. “You’re not so bad yourself,” you teased, nudging him with your elbow.

You and him reached a small, private gazebo at the center of the garden, surrounded by roses. He gestured for you to sit on the bench inside, and he joined you, your and his shoulders brushing lightly.

For a moment, you and him sat in comfortable silence, simply enjoying each other’s company. But Klaus’s mind was already spinning, thinking about how to approach the question that had been on his mind since the night before. He knew what he wanted for some time now but he wasn’t sure how you would respond.

After a few more moments of contemplation, he turned to you, his expression unusually serious. “Y/N, there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you.”

You raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the sudden shift in his tone. “What is it, Klaus?”

He took a deep breath, his usual confidence wavering slightly as he met your gaze. “I know we haven’t been… conventional,” he began, his voice softer than usual. “But these past few days with you have been… different. I haven’t felt this way in a very long time, and I want to see where this could go.”

You tilted your head, a small smile playing on your lips as you watched him struggle to find the right words. “Are you asking me something, Klaus?”

He chuckled nervously, running a hand through his hair. “Yes, I suppose I am. love… would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?”

Your eyes widened slightly, and you made a show of tapping your chin as if deep in thought. “Hmm… let me think about that for a moment.”

Klaus’s heart sank, a flicker of worry crossing his features. He had prepared himself for many possible reactions, but he hadn’t expected her to hesitate. “Love?” he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

You kept up the act for a few more seconds, your face perfectly serious as you pretended to weigh your options. Then, you couldn’t hold back your laughter any longer. You burst out laughing, the sound like music to Klaus’s ears.

“Just kidding!” You exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear. “Of course I’ll be your girlfriend, Klaus.”

He blinked, his momentary panic melting into relief and amusement as he realized you had been teasing him. “You little minx,” he said, shaking his head with a smile. “You nearly made me turn off my humanity.”

you laughed again, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek. “I couldn’t resist. You looked so serious.”

He chuckled, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you close. “I’m serious about you, love,” he murmured, his tone gentle but firm. “You’re the one thing in this world that makes sense to me.”

You looked up at him, your smile softening as you saw the sincerity in his eyes. “And you’re the one person who makes me feel like I can be myself, Klaus. I’m glad we found each other.”

Klaus’s heart swelled with affection, and he leaned in to capture your lips in a tender kiss. It was a kiss filled with all the emotions he hadn’t been able to put into words, a promise of the future you and him could have together.

When you and him finally pulled apart, you rested your head on his shoulder, content in his embrace. “So, what do we do now, boyfriend?” You teased, enjoying the new title.

Klaus smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “Whatever you want, girlfriend. As long as we’re together, I don’t care.”

You closed your eyes, savoring the moment. you had no idea what the future held, but for now, you were exactly where you wanted to be by Klaus’s side.

Later that evening, Klaus returned to the mansion, a rare lightness in his step. He had just come from his date with you, and he couldn’t help the small smile that lingered on his lips. Everything felt… right, in a way it hadn’t in centuries.

As he walked into the main sitting room, he found Elijah and Kol sitting with Rebekah, who was flipping through an old magazine. They all looked up as Klaus entered, and they could immediately tell something was different about him.

Kol was the first to speak, raising an eyebrow as he took in his brother’s unusually content expression. “Well, well, look who’s back. You look positively glowing, Nik. Had a good time with your little Salvatore?”

Klaus shot Kol a warning look, but it lacked its usual bite. “As a matter of fact, I did.”

Elijah, ever observant, noted the change in Klaus’s demeanor and couldn’t help but smile slightly. “I take it the evening went well, then?”

Klaus nodded, his smile growing just a little. “Better than well. I asked Y/N to be my girlfriend, and she said yes.”

Rebekah, who had been only half-listening up to this point, immediately perked up, her face lighting up with excitement. “Wait, what? Y/N’s your girlfriend now?” She jumped up from her seat, practically bouncing with joy. “Oh, Nik, that’s wonderful!”

Elijah’s smile widened, and he gave Klaus a nod of approval. “I’m happy for you, Niklaus. Y/N seems like a remarkable woman.”

Kol leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips, though there was a genuine hint of warmth in his eyes. “Well, I’ll be damned. I didn’t think anyone could actually get you to settle down, but it looks like Y/N managed to do the impossible.”

Klaus rolled his eyes at Kol’s teasing, but there was no denying the warmth in his chest at the support from his siblings. “She’s different,” he said, his voice softer, more sincere. “I never thought I’d find someone like her, someone who understands me.”

Rebekah practically squealed as she rushed over to hug Klaus, catching him slightly off guard. “I’m so happy for you, Nik! Y/N is amazing, and she’s going to make you so happy. I knew it!”

Klaus chuckled, returning Rebekah’s hug with a smile. “Thank you, Rebekah. It means a lot to me.”

Rebekah pulled back, her eyes shining with excitement. “We have to celebrate! This is a big deal, Klaus! We’ll throw a party, or at least have a proper family dinner.”

Elijah nodded in agreement. “Rebekah’s right. It’s been a long time since we’ve had something worth celebrating.”

Kol raised his glass in a mock toast, smirking. “To Niklaus and Y/N. May she survive our delightful family.”

Klaus gave Kol a pointed look but couldn’t help the small laugh that escaped him. “She’s stronger than you give her credit for, Kol.”

Rebekah clapped her hands together, her mind already racing with ideas. “Oh, I can’t wait to tell Y/N! We’re going to have so much fun. Maybe we can even have a double date her, you, me, and… well, we’ll find someone.”

Klaus raised an eyebrow at that, but the idea of you becoming more involved with his family warmed his heart. He hadn’t realized how much he wanted this you to be accepted not just by him, but by all of them.

Elijah placed a hand on Klaus’s shoulder, his gaze steady. “This is a new chapter for you, Niklaus. I hope it brings you the happiness you’ve been searching for.”

Klaus nodded, his expression serious as he met Elijah’s gaze. “I believe it will, Elijah. I really do.”

Rebekah was already planning out the details of their next gathering, her enthusiasm infectious. Kol, though still teasing, seemed genuinely pleased, and Elijah’s quiet support was a comfort Klaus hadn’t known he needed.

For the first time in centuries, Klaus felt like he wasn’t just existing, he was living. And it was all because of you. You had brought light into his life, and now, with the approval and support of his siblings, he felt like they could face anything together.

Three years had passed since Klaus and you began your relationship, and during that time, the bond had only grown stronger. Klaus found himself more at peace than he ever had been, finding solace in your presence and in the life you and him had built together. However, not everything was perfect.

The tension between your brothers and friends, and Klaus, had not eased. Damon and Stefan had never fully accepted your relationship with the Original hybrid, and your friends were wary, always looking for signs that Klaus might revert to his darker tendencies. He knew that you felt caught in the middle, torn between your love for him and your loyalty to your brothers and friends.

It was that tension that had led Klaus to make a decision that would change everything. He wanted to move to New Orleans, where he could establish his reign without the constant interference of Mystic Falls. But the thought of leaving you behind was unbearable. He knew he couldn’t force you to choose between him and your family, but the idea of being apart from you was something he couldn’t fathom.

That evening, Klaus sat in the mansion, his mind racing. Elijah, Kol, and Rebekah were with him in the living room, sensing that something was weighing heavily on his mind.

Klaus finally broke the silence, looking at his siblings with an uncharacteristic uncertainty. “I’ve made a decision,” he began, his voice steady but laced with apprehension. “I’m planning to move to New Orleans.”

Elijah nodded, unsurprised. “We’ve discussed this before, Niklaus. It’s a sound plan, considering the situation here.”

Kol leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips. “And about time too. This town is getting dreadfully dull.”

Rebekah, however, could see that something else was bothering Klaus. “There’s more to it, isn’t there, Nik?” she asked, her tone gentle.

Klaus sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Yes, there is. It’s Y/N.” He paused, searching for the right words. “I want her to come with us, to New Orleans. But I… I’m not sure how to ask her.”

Kol raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by Klaus’s rare display of vulnerability. “Nik, afraid to ask a girl to move with him? Now I’ve seen everything.”

Klaus shot Kol a warning look, but it lacked its usual bite. “This isn’t just any girl, Kol. This is Y/N. I can’t risk losing her.”

Elijah’s expression softened, understanding the depth of Klaus’s dilemma. “You fear that asking her to leave her brothers and friends might drive her away.”

Klaus nodded, his usual confidence wavering. “Yes. She’s already under so much pressure, being torn between us and them. I don’t want to make it harder for her.”

Rebekah smiled warmly, moving closer to her brother. “Nik, Y/N loves you. Anyone with eyes can see that. She’s been by your side for three years, despite everything. I think she’d want to be with you, wherever that is.”

Klaus sighed, still uncertain. “But what if she chooses them? What if she decides that she can’t leave her family behind?”

Elijah placed a reassuring hand on Klaus’s shoulder. “Niklaus, you need to have faith in her. She’s strong, and she knows what she wants. But you have to give her the choice. You can’t make it for her.”

Kol, who had been unusually quiet, suddenly chimed in, his tone more serious. “Look, Nik, you’ve always been the one to take what you want without asking. But with Y/N, it’s different. You’ve got to show her that you trust her, that you’re not just trying to control her.”

Klaus looked between his siblings, their words sinking in. They were right, of course. He had to trust you, just as you had trusted him all these years. But still, the fear of you choosing your family over him gnawed at him.

Rebekah, sensing his hesitation, stepped forward and took his hands in hers. “We’ll help you, Nik. We can talk to Y/N, help her see that moving with us doesn’t mean abandoning her family. She loves you, and she deserves to know that you’re serious about building a life together.”

Klaus looked into his sister’s eyes, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over him. “Thank you, Rebekah. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Rebekah smiled, squeezing his hands. “You won’t have to find out. We’re in this together.”

Elijah nodded in agreement. “We’ll support you, Niklaus, whatever happens. But you have to take the first step.”

Kol, smirking as usual, added, “And if all else fails, just tell her how lost you’ll be without her. Chicks love that.”

Klaus couldn’t help but chuckle, shaking his head at Kol’s advice. “Thank you, Kol. I’ll keep that in mind.”

With his siblings by his side, Klaus felt a renewed sense of determination. He would ask you to move with him and his siblings to New Orleans, but he would do it in a way that showed you just how much he trusted and valued you. It was a risk, but for you, it was one he was willing to take.

The next step was to talk to you and hope that your love was strong enough to overcome any obstacle, even this one.

The evening sky was painted in shades of pink and orange as Klaus led you to one of the favorite spots just outside Mystic Falls, a secluded clearing by a serene lake, where you and he often came to escape the pressures in your and his lives. The gentle sound of water lapping against the shore provided a peaceful backdrop, and the warm summer breeze carried the scent of blooming wildflowers.

You looked up at him, noticing the way his usually confident demeanor seemed tinged with something softer, almost vulnerable. You smiled, squeezing his hand as you and him walked together. “You’re being awfully quiet tonight,” you remarked playfully. “What’s going on in that complicated mind of yours?”

He stopped by the water’s edge, turning to face her. He took both of your hands in his, his eyes searching yours as if trying to memorize every detail of your face. There was a seriousness in his gaze that made you nervous

“Y/N,” he began, his voice soft yet filled with emotion, “these past three years with you have been the best of my existence. You’ve brought light into my life in ways I never imagined possible. And I want nothing more than to continue building that life with you.”

You felt your breath catch in your throat, sensing that something important was coming. “Klaus, you know I feel the same way. You’ve changed my world too.”

He smiled, his heart swelling at your words. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. “I’ve been thinking a lot about our future, about what I want, what we could be together. And I’ve made a decision.”

Your eyes widened slightly, your curiosity piqued. “What decision?”

He gently pulled you closer, his gaze never leaving your. “I want us to move to New Orleans,” he said, his voice steady but filled with hope. “It’s a city where I can establish my reign, where we can start fresh, away from the constant battles here in Mystic Falls. But I don’t want to do it alone. I want you by my side, Y/N.”

Your heart fluttered, a mix of emotions swirling inside you. You could see the sincerity in Klaus’s eyes, the vulnerability he rarely showed to anyone. “You want me to come with you? To leave Mystic Falls?”

He nodded, his grip on your hands tightening slightly as if he were afraid you might slip away. “Yes. But more than that, I want you to be my queen, Y/N. To rule New Orleans with me. You’ve always been my equal, my partner, and I can’t imagine doing this without you.”

You blinked, your heart swelling with a mixture of surprise and overwhelming love. “Your queen?” You repeated, a small smile forming on your lips.

He nodded, his eyes filled with affection. “Yes, love. The Queen of New Orleans, ruling alongside me. You’ve stood by me through everything, and I want to build something lasting with you, a kingdom where we’re not just surviving, but thriving. Where we can create a legacy together.”

Your eyes shimmered with unshed tears, touched by the depth of Klaus’s words. You could see the future he was envisioning the two of them ruling together, side by side, in a city that would be your and his own. It was a future you hadn’t fully allowed yourself to imagine, but now that Klaus was offering it to you, you realized it was exactly what you wanted.

You bit your lip, your playful side coming through as you pretended to consider it for a moment. “A queen, huh? That does sound rather appealing.”

He chuckled, relief washing over him as he saw the spark in your eyes. “Just imagine it, love. The two of us, ruling over a city filled with history and life. You’d have the power and freedom to shape our world as you see fit. And I’d be there, every step of the way, your king.”

You couldn’t hold back your smile any longer. “King and queen of New Orleans. It does have a nice ring to it.”

He leaned in closer, his forehead resting gently against yours. “Then say yes, Y/N. Be my queen. Come with me to New Orleans, and let’s build the life we’ve always dreamed of.”

You closed your eyes for a moment, savoring the warmth of his words, the love you felt radiating from him. When you opened them again, you were met with Klaus’s expectant gaze, his eyes filled with hope and a hint of fear.

You grinned, your heart overflowing with love for him. “Yes, Klaus. I’ll be your queen. Let’s rule New Orleans together.”

Klaus’s face broke into a radiant smile, one of pure joy and relief. Without another word, he pulled you into a deep, passionate kiss, pouring all of his love and gratitude into that moment. It was a kiss that sealed your and his future, one filled with promise and the knowledge that you two would face whatever challenges came your and his way together.

When you and him finally pulled back, breathless and grinning like teenagers, Klaus cupped your face in his hands, his eyes shining with emotion. “I love you, Y/N. More than anything in this world.”

You smiled, your heart so full you thought it might burst. “And I love you, Klaus. Now and forever.”

As you and him stood there by the lake, wrapped in each other’s arms, the future no longer seemed uncertain. With you as his queen and Klaus as your king, you both knew you and him could conquer anything. New Orleans would be the start of a new chapter one where you and him would write your and his own story, together.

The following morning, Klaus woke up with a mischievous grin, an idea already forming in his mind. You were still asleep, peacefully resting in his arms, unaware of the prank he was planning. He carefully slipped out of bed, making sure not to wake you, and made his way downstairs where his siblings were gathered in the dining room.

Elijah, Kol, and Rebekah were enjoying a leisurely breakfast, the usual bickering and banter filling the air. Klaus entered the room, his face carefully arranged into an expression of distress and heartbreak. He let out a heavy sigh as he approached the table, immediately drawing the attention of his siblings.

Rebekah was the first to notice his unusual demeanor. She frowned, setting down her cup of tea. “Nik? What’s wrong?”

Klaus slumped into a chair, burying his face in his hands as if trying to hold back tears. “It’s Y/N,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.

Elijah’s brow furrowed in concern. “What happened, Niklaus? Did something go wrong?”

Klaus took a deep, shaky breath, making sure to sell the act. “I asked her to move with us to New Orleans… to be my queen. But she… she said no.”

There was a moment of stunned silence as his siblings processed what he had just said. Rebekah’s eyes widened in shock, her hand flying to her mouth. “What? No, she wouldn’t!”

Elijah’s usual calm facade faltered, worry etching his features. “Are you certain, Niklaus? Did she give a reason?”

Kol, however, was the one who reacted the most dramatically. He let out an exaggerated groan, slumping back in his chair. “I knew it! I knew it was too good to be true. She’s probably packing her bags as we speak, running back to her precious brothers.”

Klaus bit the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing, shaking his head slowly as if in disbelief. “She said… she couldn’t leave them behind. That it would break her heart.”

Rebekah’s eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling. “Oh, Nik, I’m so sorry… I know how much she means to you.”

Elijah placed a comforting hand on Klaus’s shoulder, his expression sympathetic. “We’re here for you, Niklaus. Whatever you need, we’ll help you through this.”

Kol, never one to miss a chance to poke fun, leaned forward with a smirk, though there was genuine concern in his eyes. “I suppose I should have prepared a list of eligible women in New Orleans. It’s not like you to mope around for long.”

Klaus finally let the charade drop, unable to keep up the act any longer. A grin spread across his face as he looked up at his siblings, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Well, that won’t be necessary, Kol. Because she actually said yes.”

Rebekah’s jaw dropped, her expression shifting from shock to anger in a split second. “Nik! You evil bastard, you had me worried sick!”

Elijah’s expression softened into one of exasperated amusement as he realized they’d been duped. “Really, Niklaus? Was this little prank necessary?”

Kol, on the other hand, burst out laughing, clapping his hands together. “Oh, well played, Nik! You really had us going for a minute there.”

Klaus leaned back in his chair, his laughter echoing through the room. “I couldn’t resist. But yes, Y/N said yes. We’re going to New Orleans together, and she’ll be by my side as my queen.”

Rebekah, despite her initial anger, couldn’t help but smile, the relief evident on her face. “Well, I suppose I can forgive you… just this once. But don’t you dare pull something like that again!”

Elijah shook his head, though there was a smile on his lips. “Congratulations, Niklaus. I’m glad things worked out as you hoped.”

Kol raised his glass in a mock toast. “To Niklaus and Y/N, the new rulers of New Orleans. Long may they reign, and may we survive the chaos they’re sure to bring.”

Klaus chuckled, raising his own glass in response. “To our new beginning.”

As they all toasted, the laughter and camaraderie filled the room, the earlier tension forgotten. Klaus felt a warmth in his chest as he looked around at his siblings, knowing that they would face whatever the future held together as a family.

As the day of departure approached, you knew you had to say goodbye to your brothers and friends, even though the thought of it filled you with a sense of dread. You had made your decision, and you were confident in it, but that didn’t make the farewell any easier.

You decided to visit the Salvatore boarding house first. Damon and Stefan were in the living room, both nursing glasses of bourbon. The tension in the room was palpable as she walked in, but she took a deep breath and stepped forward.

“Damon, Stefan,” you began, your voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in your chest. “I just wanted to talk to you both before I leave.”

Damon didn’t look up from his drink, swirling the amber liquid in his glass as if you hadn’t spoken at all. Stefan kept his gaze fixed on the fireplace, his jaw clenched, saying nothing.

Your heart sank, but you pressed on, determined to at least try. “I know you don’t agree with my decision, but I need you to understand that this is what I want. Klaus and I… we’re good together. I love him, and I’m going to New Orleans with him and his siblings.”

Still, there was no response. Damon finally took a sip of his bourbon, his expression unreadable. Stefan’s silence remained unbroken, his eyes never leaving the flames.

Your voice wavered as you continued, “I’m saying goodbye because I care about you. I know we’ve had our differences, but you’re my brothers. I love you both, and I wish things could be different.”

The silence that followed was heavy, suffocating. you waited, hoping for some acknowledgment, some sign that they heard you, that they cared. But it never came.

Damon finally stood up, not looking at you as he walked out of the room. Stefan remained by the fire, his back turned to you, offering no parting words, no goodbye. The coldness in the room was like a dagger to your heart.

Feeling a painful lump forming in your throat, you blinked back the tears threatening to spill over. You turned and left the house, the door closing softly behind you, a finality in the sound that echoed in your chest.

Your next stop was at the Mystic Grill, where you knew your friends would be gathered. Caroline, Bonnie, and Elena were seated at their usual table, talking in low voices. When you walked in, they all glanced up at you,, but there was no warmth in their eyes, no welcoming smiles.

“Hey,” you greeted them softly as she approached the table. “I wanted to let you all know that I’m leaving for New Orleans. Klaus and I are—”

But before she could finish, Caroline cut her off with a curt, “We know.”

You paused, the sting of Caroline’s sharp tone making you flinch. You looked to Bonnie, hoping for some sort of understanding, but Bonnie only offered a tight-lipped nod, your gaze averted.

Elena kept her eyes on her drink, not saying a word. The cold shoulder from all of them was unmistakable.

Your shoulders slumped slightly, your heart heavy with the weight of their rejection. “I just… I wanted to say goodbye. I care about you all, and I’m going to miss you.”

But there was no response, no acknowledgment. Caroline picked up her drink, taking a long sip as if you hadn’t spoken at all. Bonnie stared at the table, while Elena remained silent, her expression unreadable.

You felt a tear slip down your cheek, quickly brushing it away as you realized there was nothing more you could say or do. Your friends had made their choice, just as you had made yours.

Without another word, You turned and walked out of the Grill, the door closing behind her with a sense of finality. You took a deep breath, trying to steady yourself. You knew she wasn’t alone Klaus and his siblings were waiting for you, ready to welcome you into their lives.

But the pain of being ignored, of being dismissed by the people you had once considered family, was a wound that would take time to heal.

As you made your way back to Klaus, you resolved to move forward, to embrace the new life that awaited her in New Orleans. You had chosen your path, and though it was painful to leave without your brothers and friends by your side, you knew you were doing what was right for you.

And as you stepped into Klaus’s waiting arms, feeling his warmth and love surrounding you, you knew you were ready to face whatever the future held.

Two years had passed since You, Klaus and his siblings had moved to New Orleans, and your and his life together had become something of a legend in the city. The Mikaelsons were a formidable force, ruling the supernatural world with strength and unity. But amid all the power plays and schemes, one thing had remained constant: Klaus’s love for you.

Now, with the relationship stronger than ever, Klaus had decided it was time to take the next step. He wanted to ask you to marry him, and as much as he was confident in your love for him, this proposal felt monumental. He wanted everything to be perfect, which meant enlisting the help of his siblings.

The Mikaelson family was gathered at the compound Klaus stood before them, a rare hint of nervousness in his usually composed demeanor.

“So, I’ve decided it’s time to ask Y/N to marry me,” Klaus announced, his voice firm despite the flutter of anticipation in his chest.

Rebekah’s face lit up with excitement. “Oh, Nik, that’s wonderful! She’ll be over the moon.”

Elijah offered a warm smile, nodding approvingly. “A wise decision, brother. Y/N is a remarkable woman, and it’s clear how deeply she cares for you.”

Kol, always the joker, leaned back in his chair with a smirk. “Well, it’s about time. But let me guess, you’re planning to pop the question at the same place you two first met?”

Klaus’s eyes twinkled as he glanced at Kol. “Actually, yes. I thought it would be fitting to ask her at the very spot where our story began.”

Kol let out a laugh, shaking his head in amusement. “Oh yeah, I remember that day. The day she almost killed us all! You sure that’s the memory you want to bring up when you ask her to spend forever with you?”

The room filled with chuckles as the siblings recalled that fateful day. You had been a force to be reckoned with back then, strong, fierce, and ready to take on anyone who threatened your family. It was that very fire that had caught Klaus’s attention and, eventually, his heart.

Flashback:

It was a tense afternoon in Mystic Falls. Klaus, along with Elijah, Rebekah, and Kol, had arrived in town, seeking a powerful witch who had dared to cross them. They weren’t expecting to encounter anyone who could challenge them until appeared.

The Mikaelsons were gathered in the woods, discussing their next move, when you stepped out from the shadows. Your expression was fierce, your eyes glowing with a dangerous intensity that immediately put the Originals on alert.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” Klaus had mused, intrigued by the fiery young woman who dared to confront them alone.

You didn’t hesitate, your voice cold and commanding. “You’re not welcome here. Leave Mystic Falls, or I’ll make sure you regret ever stepping foot in this town.”

Rebekah had scoffed, her usual arrogance on full display. “You think you can take us on, little girl?”

But you weren't intimidated. You raised your hand, and with a flick of your wrist, the ground beneath them trembled. The Mikaelsons exchanged surprised glances; this was no ordinary witch.

Elijah, always the diplomat, had tried to reason with you. “There’s no need for violence. We’re not here to harm anyone—”

But you cut him off, your voice steely. “Save it. I know who you are, and I know what you’ve done. I won’t let you bring your chaos to my town.”

As you prepared to strike, Klaus stepped forward, his eyes locking with yours. “You’re different,” he had said, more to himself than to you. “Stronger. Smarter.”

You hesitated for a fraction of a second, trying not to smile as you met Klaus’s intense gaze. There was something about him, something dangerous, yet captivating. But you quickly shook off the thought, your resolve hardening.

“Leave,” you had commanded, your voice unwavering. “Or I’ll make sure you don’t get the chance.”

Klaus had smiled then, a genuine smile that had taken even his siblings by surprise. “I think I’ll stay. I’d like to see what you’re truly capable of.”

The tension had been thick, with your power swirling in the air around them, but something shifted in that moment. Instead of attacking, you had slowly lowered your hand, your eyes narrowing as you studied Klaus.

“You’re not afraid of me,” you had observed, almost in disbelief.

“Why should I be?” Klaus had replied, stepping closer. “You’re not my enemy.”

Elijah had watched the exchange carefully, noting the unusual interest his brother had taken in you. Rebekah and Kol remained on edge, ready to intervene, but Klaus raised a hand, signaling them to stand down.

You had studied him for a long moment, your instincts screaming at you to be cautious. But something in his gaze, something that you couldn’t quite place, had made you pause. You had lowered your defenses, just slightly, and in that moment, a strange understanding had passed between you and him .

“Fine,” you had finally said, yourtone less hostile. “But don’t think for a second that I trust you.”

Klaus had chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Wouldn’t dream of it, love.”

End of the flashback

Rebekah, still smiling, looked at Klaus thoughtfully. “But it’s also the day she didn’t kill us, Kol. She chose to trust Klaus, and look where it’s brought them. I think it’s a perfect place to propose.”

Klaus nodded, his smile softening as he thought back to that moment. “Exactly. It’s where everything changed for us. She saw me for who I was and still decided to stay. I want to remind her of that, and let her know that my love for her has only grown since then.”

Elijah stepped forward, placing a hand on Klaus’s shoulder. “We’ll help you make it perfect, Niklaus. Y/N deserves nothing less.”

Kol grinned, rising from his seat. “Alright then, let’s make sure this proposal is one for the history books. Just, you know, maybe keep the violence to a minimum this time?”

Klaus chuckled, feeling more at ease with his siblings by his side. “I’ll do my best, Kol.”

With the Mikaelsons all on board, the plan began to take shape. They would return to the place where Klaus and you first met a secluded, picturesque spot in the woods just outside of Mystic Falls. Klaus had already sent a few trusted witches ahead to prepare the location, ensuring that everything would be perfect for the moment he asked you to be his forever.

As the days passed and the preparations were finalized, Klaus felt a growing sense of excitement. He couldn’t wait to see your reaction, to hold you close and promise you a lifetime together. And with his siblings’ help, he was certain that this proposal would be everything you deserved and more.

The day of the proposal finally arrived, and as Klaus led you through the familiar woods, his heart raced with anticipation. The spot where you and him had first met was just up ahead, and with every step, he felt the weight of the moment growing. He glanced over at you, who seemed to sense something special was about to happen, a curious smile playing on your lips.

When Klaus and you reached the clearing, your breath caught in her throat. The place was even more beautiful than you remembered, with flowers blooming all around and the gentle sound of a nearby stream filling the air. Klaus had clearly gone to great lengths to make this moment perfect.

“Klaus, what is this?” You asked, turning to him with wide, surprised eyes.

Klaus took a deep breath, his heart full as he looked at the woman he loved. “Y/N, this is where it all began for us. The place where we first met, where I first knew that I wanted you by my side. I brought you here because I want to ask you something.”

You watched Klaus reach into his pocket and pull out a small, velvet box. Your eyes filled with tears as he dropped to one knee, his gaze never leaving yourself.

“Y/N, you’ve given me more than I ever thought possible. Your love, your strength, your loyalty… you’ve changed my life in ways I could never have imagined. I want to spend the rest of my life proving that I’m worthy of you. So, my love, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

Tears welled up in your eyes as you looked down at Klaus, the man you loved with all your heart. Without hesitation, you nodded, a radiant smile breaking through your tears. “Yes, Klaus. A thousand times, yes.”

Klaus’s smile was the brightest it had ever been as he slipped the ring onto your finger and rose to his feet, pulling you into a deep, passionate kiss. The moment was perfect, filled with all the love and promise of the life you both would share together.

And as you and he held each other close, the memory of that first meeting faded into the background, replaced by the joy of the future you and him would now build as husband and wife.

Weeks later, as Klaus and you prepared for the wedding, you and him were immersed in the whirlwind of planning. Klaus, ever the meticulous planner, had set up a meeting with the wedding planner to finalize the details.

In the elegant office of the wedding planner, Klaus reviewed the seating arrangements and floral designs with a focused gaze. As they discussed the finer points of the upcoming celebration, Klaus suddenly looked up from his notes, a thoughtful expression on his face.

“There’s one more thing I’d like to address,” Klaus said, his voice firm but tinged with a note of excitement. “When we sent out the invitations, I had a request regarding Y/N’s name.”

The wedding planner, a poised woman with a clipboard in hand, looked up with curiosity. “Of course, what would you like to change?”

Klaus leaned forward slightly, his eyes reflecting a mix of anticipation and tenderness. “I’d like the invitations to reflect Y/N’s new name. Instead of Y/N Salvatore, I want it to be Y/N Mikaelson.”

The wedding planner’s eyebrows raised in understanding, and she offered a warm smile. “Certainly, Mr. Mikaelson. I’ll ensure that all the invitations are updated to reflect Y/N’s new name. It’s a lovely touch, symbolizing the new chapter you two are beginning together.”

Klaus’s lips curled into a satisfied smile. “Thank you. It’s important to me that we start this new chapter with the right representation of our unity.”

The wedding planner nodded, making a note on her clipboard. “I’ll make sure it’s taken care of immediately. Is there anything else you need to discuss today?”

Klaus shook his head. “No, I think that covers everything for now. Thank you for your attention to detail.”

As the meeting concluded and the wedding planner left to handle the changes, Klaus sat back in his chair, a sense of contentment washing over him. The thought of your last name officially becoming Mikaelson felt like the perfect prelude to the life you and him were about to build together.

He couldn’t wait to see you walk down the aisle, not just as his bride, but as a symbol of the new beginning and the life you both would share as husband and wife.

The grand hall was transformed into a vision of splendor, with flowing white drapes, sparkling chandeliers, and delicate flowers in soft pastels. The atmosphere was filled with a palpable sense of excitement as the guests took their seats, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the bride.

Kol and Elijah stood at the entrance, their faces reflecting a mixture of pride and joy. Kol turned to Elijah, a grin on his face. “Can you believe this day has finally come?”

Elijah’s smile was warm as he adjusted his suit. “It feels like just yesterday we were at odds with her brothers and friends. Now, look at us. Proudly walking her down the aisle.”

As the classical music began to play, the grand doors of the hall opened. you appeared, a vision of grace and beauty in your exquisite wedding gown. Kol and Elijah each took one of your arms, the faces filled with admiration.

Kol whispered, “You look absolutely stunning, Y/N.”

Your eyes sparkled with tears of happiness as she looked at Kol. “Thank you, Kol. I’m so grateful to have you both here with me.”

Elijah gave you a reassuring smile. “We wouldn’t be anywhere else. This is a special moment for all of us.”

As the three of you began walking down the aisle, the guests rose in respect. One by one, they bowed, a gesture of honor for you. The sight brought a fresh wave of emotion to your eyes. You squeezed Kol and Elijah’s arms gently.

“Look at this,” you said softly, your voice trembling slightly. “It’s like a dream.”

Kol looked around, his expression softened by the sight of their beloved sister-in-law. “It’s a testament to the impact you’ve made on all our lives.”

As the three of you reached the front of the hall, Klaus stood at the altar, his gaze fixed on you. His heart raced with anticipation and love. Kol and Elijah guided you to Klaus, each giving you a tender kiss on the cheek.

Elijah placed a hand on Klaus’s shoulder. “She’s all yours now. Treat her well.”

Klaus nodded, his eyes never leaving you. “I promise, I’ll cherish her always.”

Kol clapped Klaus on the back with a grin. “Now go make her the happiest woman in the world.”

Klaus took your hand, his touch gentle and reassuring. “You look more beautiful than I could have ever imagined.”

Your eyes shimmered with tears as you replied, “And you look just as perfect as I dreamed you would.”

The ceremony began, with the officiant guiding them through their vows. As Klaus and you exchanged promises, the voices were filled with deep emotion.

Klaus looked at you, his voice steady but full of love. “Y/N, you’ve shown me what it means to truly live and love. I vow to stand by you, to support you, and to cherish every moment we share.”

Your voice was a soft whisper as you responded, “Klaus, you’ve brought so much joy into my life. I promise to be by your side, through every challenge and triumph, and to love you endlessly.”

When Klaus and you sealed your and his vows with a kiss, the hall erupted in applause and cheers. The guests clapped and shouted their congratulations, their joy matching the happiness that radiated from the newlyweds.

As the ceremony concluded, Klaus and you shared a private moment, your hands clasped tightly together. He looked at her, his voice filled with wonder. “This day has been everything I hoped for and more.”

You smiled, your heart overflowing with love. “It’s perfect. Just like us.”

The reception that followed was filled with laughter, joy, and heartfelt toasts. Friends and family celebrated the union of Klaus and you , the love story now a beautiful part of his and your lives.

The day was a testament to the journey and the future together, a day marked by love, respect, and the beginning of a new chapter as husband and wife

As the after-party continued, the grand hall was alive with laughter and music. Guests danced and celebrated the newlyweds, their joy filling the room. The atmosphere was vibrant and festive, but amidst the revelry, you found herself feeling a quiet pang of sadness.

Klaus, ever perceptive, noticed the subtle shift in your demeanor. He approached you, his expression softening with concern. “Is everything alright, love?” he asked gently, taking your hand.

You offered him a brave smile, trying to push away your lingering sadness. “Yes, everything’s perfect. It’s just… I can’t help but feel a bit disappointed.”

Klaus looked at you with understanding. “I know you were hoping that your brothers and friends would be here to share this special day with us. It must be hard not having them present.”

You nodded, your smile wavering slightly. “I tried not to let it get to me, but it’s hard not to wish they were here. They’ve been such a big part of my life, and it feels strange not having them around today.”

Klaus pulled you into a tender embrace, his voice soothing. “I wish they could have been here too, but I want you to know that you have all of us. Kol, Elijah, Rebekah, and I we’re your family now, and we’re here for you.”

You looked up at him, your eyes glistening with unshed tears. “I know, Klaus. And I’m so grateful for all of you. It’s just… I hoped that maybe things could have been different.”

Klaus cupped your face gently in his hands. “Sometimes, the people we hope to be there for us aren’t able to be. But that doesn’t lessen the love and support you have from those who are. And I promise, we’ll make sure that our future is filled with the happiness and love you deserve.”

Your gaze softened, and she nodded. “You’re right. I’m so lucky to have you and your family in my life.”

Klaus leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “Let’s focus on the joy of today and the wonderful future we’re building together. Tonight is about us and the new chapter we’re starting.”

You took a deep breath, your heart swelling with appreciation for Klaus’s understanding and love. You managed a genuine smile as you looked around at the festivities. “You’re right. Let’s enjoy this moment and celebrate what we have.”

Klaus took your hand and guided you back into the midst of the celebration. As you and him rejoined the party, you made a conscious effort to immerse herself in the joy of the evening. You danced, laughed, and celebrated with Klaus and friends, savoring the happiness of the special day.

Months after the wedding, Klaus and you settled into a new life together in New Orleans. The days were filled with the routine of adjusting to married life and blending the worlds. The home was warm and welcoming, a haven of love and comfort.

One afternoon, Klaus and you visited a local witch known for her expertise in mystical matters. You had been feeling a bit off lately unexplained fatigue and strange cravings that you couldn’t quite explain. You and him had decided to seek the witch’s advice to get to the bottom of it.

In the witch’s cozy, dimly lit shop, the air was thick with the scent of herbs and incense. The witch, an elderly woman with wise eyes, performed a series of rituals and spells, her movements graceful and precise. Klaus and you watched with a mix of curiosity and concern.

Finally, the witch looked up from her work, her expression a mix of surprise and wonder. “I have something to tell you both,” she began, her voice gentle but firm. “You are expecting.”

Your eyes widened in shock, and Klaus’s face mirrored her surprise. “Expecting what?” Klaus asked, his tone a mix of disbelief and concern.

The witch nodded, her gaze steady. “A child. You’re going to have a baby.”

Your hand flew to your mouth, your eyes filled with confusion. “But we’re vampires… and I’m part witch. How is this possible?”

The witch’s eyes twinkled with a hint of mystery. “Even with your vampire nature and witch heritage, it is not entirely impossible. The blend of your unique traits has created a rare and remarkable situation. It appears that your combined magical essence has made this possible.”

Klaus took your hand, his mind racing. “Are you saying this is a stable situation? Can we expect this to be safe for Y/N and the baby?”

The witch gave a reassuring nod. “Yes, it’s a rare occurrence, but it can be managed. You’ll need to be cautious and take extra care throughout the pregnancy. There will be challenges, but your combined strength and support will be crucial.”

You looked up at Klaus, your eyes filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension. “A baby… I never imagined this could happen. But it’s a beautiful possibility.”

Klaus squeezed your hand gently, his voice filled with warmth. “Neither did I, but this is a gift we can cherish. We’ll face whatever comes our way together.”

The witch smiled kindly at them. “You’ll need to prepare for some unique adjustments and seek regular magical guidance, but remember that this is a new and wonderful journey for both of you.”

As you both left the witch’s shop, you and Klaus walked hand in hand, your and his minds abuzz with thoughts of the future. The news was overwhelming, but the love and support you both shared gave you and him strength.

“Whatever challenges we face, we’ll face them together,” Klaus said softly, looking at you with a mixture of love and determination.

You nodded, your heart swelling with hope. “Yes, together. We’ll embrace this new chapter and make the most of this incredible blessing.”

As you and him walked back to their home, the city of New Orleans seemed to shimmer with a new promise. The journey ahead was unknown, but you and Klaus were ready to face it with love and courage, eager to welcome the new life you both were about to bring into the world.

As Klaus and you entered the house, Kol, Elijah, and Rebekah were gathered in the living room. They looked up, noticing the serious expressions on his and your faces.

“What’s going on?” Kol asked, his curiosity piqued. “You both look like you’ve got big news.”

You took a deep breath and smiled. “We do. We’re expecting a baby.”

The room fell silent as the news sunk in. Kol’s eyes widened in disbelief, Rebekah’s face lit up with excitement, and Elijah’s expression shifted to one of astonished joy.

“No way!” Kol exclaimed. “Are you serious? How is that even possible?”

You nodded, your smile steady. “It’s due to my unique nature as part vampire and part witch. The witch confirmed that the baby is on the way.”

Rebekah’s face lit up with joy. “Oh my goodness, this is wonderful! I can’t believe it!”

Kol, still processing the news, suddenly grinned. “This means I’m going to be the favorite uncle. Just you wait.”

Rebekah raised an eyebrow, a smirk forming on her lips. “In your dreams, Kol. I’m going to be the favorite aunt. Y/N and I have always had a special bond, and the baby will feel that.”

Kol scoffed playfully. “Oh, please. We both know how much Y/N and I have been through together. The baby will naturally love me more.”

Elijah, who had been watching the playful exchange with a bemused expression, decided to weigh in. “Don’t be so sure, Kol. I plan on being an exceptional uncle myself. I’ve always been the one to give the best advice and support.”

Kol and Rebekah both turned to Elijah, their playful arguments now joined by his enthusiasm.

Rebekah grinned. “You’re not getting out of this. The baby will have a special bond with me because Y/N and I have always been close. I’m going to be the favorite.”

Kol laughed, shaking his head. “Not a chance. I’m going to make sure the little one has a blast with me. It’s just how things will work out.”

Elijah chimed in with a chuckle. “Oh, so now you think you’re the only one who can make the baby laugh? I’ll have you know I have some pretty impressive tricks up my sleeve as well.”

Klaus and you exchanged amused glances, yours and his smiles reflecting the warmth and joy you and him felt despite the playful bickering. Klaus shook his head, his eyes twinkling with affection.

“This is going to be quite the adventure,” Klaus said, his voice filled with affection. “But I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

You nodded, your heart full of gratitude. “Yes, it’s going to be an amazing journey. And I’m so glad to have all of you by our side.”

The argument continued with laughter and good-natured teasing, each sibling eager to claim their role in the new baby’s life. Despite the lighthearted competition, it was clear that the love and support from Klaus’s siblings were unwavering. The prospect of becoming uncles and aunts had energized them, and they were ready to embrace this new chapter with excitement and affection.

Nine months later, the time came for you to give birth. Klaus and you had chosen to have the baby at a secluded, magical location, deep within a sanctuary protected by powerful witches. This place was known for its ancient magic and tranquil surroundings, providing a safe and serene environment for the birth of your child.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the mystical landscape, you were surrounded by a circle of trusted witches who guided you through the process. Klaus stood by your side, holding your hand and offering support with a reassuring presence.

The atmosphere in the sanctuary was charged with anticipation and a deep sense of reverence. The ancient spells and enchantments woven into the surroundings created a protective barrier, ensuring a safe and peaceful delivery.

When your daughter finally made her entrance into the world, the room was filled with a gentle, otherworldly light. You and Klaus gazed down at the newborn with awe and wonder. The baby’s cries were soft and delicate, echoing through the sanctuary as if announcing her arrival to the world.

Elijah, Rebekah, and Kol had arrived just in time to witness the momentous occasion. They approached quietly, their eyes filled with emotion as they saw the new life that had joined their family.

Klaus carefully cradled the baby in his arms, his face illuminated with a radiant smile. “She’s perfect,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

Elijah stepped forward, his gaze softening as he looked at the tiny baby. “Congratulations. She’s beautiful.”

Klaus nodded, his eyes never leaving his daughter. “We’ve decided to name her Hope.”

Elijah’s eyes widened slightly, touched by the name. “Hope? That’s a meaningful name.”

Klaus’s gaze met Elijah’s, gratitude evident in his eyes. “Yes, it’s inspired by what you said. You mentioned that this child would be our family’s hope. It felt right.”

Elijah’s smile grew, his voice filled with warmth. “I’m honored. She truly is a symbol of hope for all of us.”

Rebekah, who had been waiting with bated breath, stepped closer. “She’s absolutely precious. I can’t wait to get to know her.”

Kol, never one to miss a chance for playful banter, grinned. “So, who’s going to be the favorite uncle? Because I’m planning on being that.”

Rebekah laughed, shaking her head. “In your dreams, Kol. I’m going to be the favorite. Y/N and I have always had a special bond, and that baby will feel it.”

Kol shot her a teasing look. “We’ll see about that. I’ve got plenty of time to win her over.”

Elijah, joining in on the fun, added his own lighthearted comment. “Don’t forget, I also intend to be an exceptional uncle. I’ve got my own ways of winning her heart.”

You, holding Hope close, shared a knowing glance with Klaus. You both smiled at the playful competition among the family.

As the family gathered around, their laughter and conversation filled the sanctuary with warmth and love. The arrival of Hope had brought them all closer together, and they were ready to embrace this new chapter with excitement and joy. The sanctuary, with its ancient magic and serene ambiance, had witnessed the beginning of a new legacy, one filled with hope, love, and endless possibilities.

The next morning, the sanctuary buzzed with even more excitement. Klaus and you had barely managed a few hours of sleep, and as you both made way to the common room, you and him were met with a scene that was both hilarious and heartwarming.

Elijah was pacing around the room with a smug look, holding Hope like she was the crown jewel of the family. “I’m telling you, this is a delicate operation,” he said, his tone full of mock seriousness. “She needs to be held just so.”

Rebekah, who had been trying to coax Hope with an assortment of plush toys and soothing songs, looked up with a mix of frustration and determination. “Elijah, she’s only a day old! You’re not making her into a royal guard. Let me have my turn!”

Kol, not to be left out, was making exaggerated faces and funny noises, trying to get Hope to giggle. “Come on, Hope! Don’t you want to see what your favorite uncle has in store?”

You and Klaus, feeling slightly overwhelmed but amused, tried to approach your and his daughter. You reached out. “Can we please have a turn? We haven’t had a chance to hold her since yesterday.”

Elijah, with an exaggerated sigh, gently cradled Hope closer. “Not yet, Y/N. We’re conducting important bonding sessions here. It’s for her own good.”

Rebekah chimed in, holding up a rattle. “Seriously, Nik? If you want a turn, you’ll have to wait until I’m done with my magical lullabies. Hope needs to be serenaded.”

Kol, seeing you and Klaus's frustration, grinned and mockingly said, “Ah, so you’re trying to make us look like the bad guys now? Well, in that case, I suppose you’ll have to wait for the ‘Grand Uncle Award’ ceremony.”

Klaus, trying to keep a straight face, said, “Look, we just want a moment. We’ve been waiting patiently, and all we get are these ridiculous competitions.”

Elijah, now with a mischievous glint in his eye, raised an eyebrow. “We’re just having a little fun. You two need to relax and enjoy the show. Besides, Hope’s already part of our little competition.”

Rebekah, chuckling, added, “And don’t forget, we’ve been practicing our best baby-holding techniques for ages. You’ll appreciate the results.”

Despite their best efforts to regain control, Klaus and you find yourselves laughing at the absurdity of the situation. You and him are surrounded by family who were clearly thrilled to be involved in every aspect of the new arrival’s life.

You finally managed to coax Rebekah into handing over Hope. “Alright, everyone. We appreciate the enthusiasm, but we really do need to have some time with our daughter.”

Rebekah, with a playful pout, reluctantly handed Hope to you. “Fine, fine. But remember, we’re all watching to see if you live up to our high standards.”

As you and Klaus held Hope, you both were filled with overwhelming love and joy. The playful bickering and affectionate competition among Klaus’s siblings had only added to the warmth of the moment.

As you and him looked around at the laughing, loving family, Klaus and you knew that your and his daughter was entering a world full of care, humor, and boundless affection. The day’s events had been a reminder of how cherished Hope was and how deeply she was loved by everyone around her.

He looks like he’s about to devour this pussy

Modeling suits him.

If a man ever hurts you, just know that Joseph will bite them.

Just Joe having a cup of joe

Just admire this beauty

Showing everyone what I want for Christmas

Planned Works/Ideas for October

Hello everyone, as I mentioned previously I’ve been working on some stuff. I also have been feeling very inspired as of late and will be writing some more. I wanted to get this October started off right so here is a list of some things that will be coming your way hopefully sooner than later. I don't feel comfortable giving exact dates because as I've mentioned before certain factors can cause my writing schedule to be sporadic (also why I will not be participating in kinktober) Since some ideas are more developed than others his list will be separated into three categories:

Full ideas

People/characters who will be getting works

Ideas/tropes that I want to write about

Let's Begin!

First up here are the fully developed ideas that are in progress.

Yoon Hyunsuk (Cix)

Nerd!Hyunsuk x Popular!reader (college au)

The tall, shy, handsome, boy who sits behind you in every class you share has a secret. Like many other people on campus, he was hopelessly in love with you. It began three years ago, freshman year, and every day it only got stronger. Over the years this has led him to do some… questionable things he's not a bad guy by any means he's just an awkward college boy in love. At first, it was innocent just sitting behind you in classes that you shared. He hoped that this would give him some time to gain some confidence to talk to you while still remaining close to you. He really didn’t mean to begin eavesdropping on your conversations or reading your texts over your shoulder, he just wanted to learn more about you before he approached you. But as time went on the worse he got from smelling your hair to following you around campus to lurking your socials to finally finding your dorm room. He told himself that he was just trying to return a jacket you left in class so he racked his brain for all of the information he “gathered” and remembered your room number. It was just supposed to be a quick drop off of the jacket he played out the scenario in his head a thousand times. knock on the door, tell you he picked it up when you forgot it, give it to you, and leave. But, when he knocked on the door it opened slightly you weren’t there but you left it cracked indicating that you would be back soon. The change in circumstances caused him to panic and so he decided to just go in and drop it on your bed as opposed to waiting at your door for you. As soon as he fully entered the room the door closed behind him and after folding your jacket placing it on your bed he goes to leave. Turns out you left your door cracked for a reason, he twists the knob and pulls with all his might but he can’t get it opened. The door jammed and he’s stuck in your room. Before he even gets the chance to panic he hears you right outside the door.

Request

Klaus Mikaelson (TVD/The Originals)

Cursed!KlausxSoulmate!Reader

Klaus kills a woman. Unbeknownst to him, this woman was the soulmate of a powerful witch. In revenge the witch curses him vowing that the day Klaus finds his soulmate they will be made immortal but their soul would be removed leaving an eternal one-sided soulmate connection where Klaus is completely connected to them ( can only love and desire them, unable to hurt or kill them, able to see their thoughts and feel their emotions/pain.etc) but they have no connection to him. The witch finally takes the only reverse to the spell to the grave with him and his wife leaving nobody else to break the spell. The story will center around an interesting toxic yet slightly romantic relationship between Klaus and the reader where over years they are continuously on and off again. Klaus does everything to get the reader to love and stay with him and the reader uses this to their advantage. When they’re together its great but when they’re apart things never go well. In the end, the reader can always leave him but he can never leave them so he takes any measure to keep them by his side.

Choi Soobin (TXT)

Sub!SoobinxDom catgirl!reader

The Cat Owns You Part 2

After returning home from the café Soobin you’re finally able to transform. Now being human you keep up a nice façade for the evening eating dinner and watching television peacefully. Having you around for these few hours has him believing he made the right decision after a while he took you to your room before retiring to his own for the night. He drifts off to sleep happily thinking that he found a simple way to fix his loneliness issue a cute catgirl who resides in the room beside his. Nothing could have prepared him for what would happen a few hours later. Waking up to feel his hands and legs in an uncomfortable position he tries to adjust himself but he can’t, opening his eyes to look he realizes that he’s tied to the 4 sides of his bedpost. Before he can question what’s happening he sees you making your way toward him with the collar he purchased earlier in your hands. You notice that he’s awake but continue on fastening the collar around his throat before positioning yourself to sit on him, straddling his spread body “(Y/N) what’s going on” he asks trying to sound stern but it comes out as more of a whisper as the reality of his situation really begins to set in affecting his body in a way he didn’t expect. “Shhh don’t worry I’ll take care of you” you whisper in his ear sending a shiver through his body. Every second that passes he can feel his resolve fading he knows that he wants whatever is about to happen and soon he won’t be able to say no you know this too. He quickly yet unconvincingly rushes out “ no you can’t do this” causing you to chuckle “ Yes I can, I can do whatever I want you signed the papers” before he can ask what you mean you continue “I own you”

Up next here are some muses that I will be writing about once I find the perfect ideas for them:

Garou (Genshin Impact)

Nejire Kamado (My Hero Academia)

Mina Ashido (My Hero Academia)

Shoto Todoroki (My Hero Academia)

Kazutora Hanemiya (Tokyo Revengers)

Choi Beomgyu (TXT)

Choi Chanhee (The Boyz)

Jeong Jaehyun (NCT)

Park Seonghwa (Ateez)

Wonho (Soloist)

Sunmi (soloist)

Sana (twice)

Beelzebub (Obey Me)

Loki Laufeyson (MCU)

Buckey Barnes (MCU)

Hela Odinson(MCU)

Wanda Maximoff (MCU)

And finally here are some ideas for works (I’m thinking of making a proper prompt list but for now you can request any of these ideas with a muse from above and I will try to fulfill it. Just make sure to specify what type of story you want (fluff, smut, angst, general hcs, drabbles, etc):

Reader is an evil sorcerer and the muse is their loyal familiar

Reader is a succubus and muse is a charge that keeps summoning them

Reader is like Hades and muse is like Persephone

Female Knight reader saves prince muse

Criminal reader goes yandere for normal muse

Opposites attract the big, scary, cold reader and soft cute muse

Muse who is a twitch streamer by day and a camgirl/boy by night

Reader is a Sugar mommy and muse is one of their many sugar babies it starts off fine but then muse falls in love and wants to be readers only one

Dom reader x fem switch muse x sub male muse

Ruler reader x harem

Reader is mean to everyone but muse

Smart tsundere reader dating clingy affectionate himbo/bimbo muse

Fem Joker type reader x male Harley type muse

Reader is an engineer who finds robot muse and fixes them

Vampire queen reader and yandere muse servant who wants to be readers walking blood bag

Hero reader saves muse from a yandere and muse becomes yandere

Demon reader x angel muse

A muse who keeps trying to kill a reader that they don’t know is invulnerable reader knows muse is trying to kill them but doesn’t stop them because they think it’s cute.