"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚,"
Rosamarie Petrova was never meant to be ordinary. Years after a great betrayal that changed her life, she awakened...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Okay, Before we begin...I need to address the whole Elena situation. As stupid as it sounds, the fact that Rose and Elena come from the same bloodline (even though there are centuries between the two girls) totally skipped my mind! But there's nothing I can do about it now so I suggest we all just ignore this silly mistake I made. Sorry for being an idiot!️🤦♀️
✰｡◍✰｡◍✰
"Mmm..." I yawned, rubbing my eyes, the sunlight falling on my face spreading warmth throughout my whole body.
My arms were wrapped around Elena, the girl still sleeping peacefully and I brushed aside a strand of hair from her face, unintentionally waking her up. She opened her eyes with a smile, leaning in to peck my lips when someone pulled me away from her. It was just then I noticed Damon sitting beside us, glaring at Elena.
"Get your paws off my girl," He warned her, pulling me closer to his naked chest, all of us covered in sheets.
"Seriously?!" She huffed, pouting as I gave her a shrug. "Aren't you the one who convinced us to sleep with each other?"
He smirked at us. "Yep and I don't regret it. Any second of it," He mused. "But the fun's over now...So...yeah..." He shooed her away playfully, kissing me deeply.
Elena rolled her eyes at him, snaking closer to us and placed her head on my chest, wrapping an arm around me while I raked my fingers through her hair, earning a groan out of Damon. She stuck her tongue out at him and he retorted by giving her a middle finger, causing her to hit him on the chest. In an instant, Damon turned my head around, connecting his lips with mine while Elena glared at him before doing the same, thus beginning a never-ending loop of 'who can kiss me better?' Somebody help!
"Guys! She's a living, breathing person, not a toy for you two to fight over," Stefan's voice made them break away from me and we all looked in front of us to see a dripping wet Stefan gracing us with his presence. Wait, that came out wrong. A tiny towel was wrapped around his waist, doing nothing to hide his v-lines."Stop kissing the poor girl for god's sake!" He added in.
"Stop drooling on my chest for god's sake!" Damon retorted, causing me and Elena to close our mouths, getting off Damon who rolled his eyes.
I whistled, draping my arm around Elena's shoulder, both of us unable to keep ourselves from staring at Stefan who smirked, knowing that it was aggravating Damon. Damon got up from the bed, Elena and I's eyes following him while Stefan looked away. He walked in front of us, displaying his glorious naked body with his hands on his hips, a smirk gracing his face as both of us drooled at the sight of him. Oh, if only I had a dollar for every time they both have teased me like this.
Elena coughed awkwardly, taking a deep breath. "Oh, Elena. Don't hold yourself back," Damon teased. "If you want a taste...just ask for it," His eyes stared at me, wanting to make me jealous.
