Klaus' Wife

Everything Falls Into Place

Jade walked to the place where Dahlia was supposed to be according to her locater spell. When she got there, Jade hid near a bush and watched her 'family' have a talk. Aamon was waiting in the bush directly opposite her and was waiting to strike Dahlia down. The Mikaelson's were incapable of stopping her as they lacked the knowledge and resources to do so. The afformentioned resources are simply a strong enough witch and the deadly bite of a unique supernatural being, in this case, Jade's were-witches. With a sudden move of her hand, Dahlia began her onslaught of pain, making sure Niklaus was hurt the most, given that he is the strongest of the siblings.

Jade Mikaelson

Seeing my ex-husband get attacked, awakened an emotion I had abandoned for a long time now. Possessiveness. I bit my lip in frustration before signalling  Aamon an to attack. he leapt up, his wolf running out and sinking his fangs into the witche's arm, almost tearing the limb off completely. I slowly emerged from the bushes and began quickly chanting a spell: "apud quos donavit mihi potestatem spirituum et mortuorum posuit me hac pythonissam ad mortem!" (With the powers gifted to me and the spirits of the dead, let me put this witch to death!) "BEGONE WITCH!" I yelled pushing with a little more force and her body exploded, body parts and blood flying everywhere. "Evanescet! (Disappear!)" I shouted and her remains vanished completely.

I turned to face the Originals, who were all staring at me, their mouths hanging open in shock. My men took advantage of this opportunity, sneaking behind them and knocking them out with chloroform. I smirked in satisfaction at how easy it was to distract them. I passed all their bodies, but stopped at Klaus. When I got to him, I observed his handsome face, before letting desire control me. I crouched down, leaning into him and kissed his neck before drinking some blood out of his unconscious form. I raised my head and sighed contentedly: his blood still drove me crazy a millenium later. 

Before my mind could transport me down memory lane, I heard the snap of a twig. I turned around swiftly, as did Aamon and my other men. The group that came out of the shadows were just the ones that I planned. Marcel, Davina, Josh, Hayley, Camille and Vincent. They looked at the bodies on the floor in horror and Davina raised her hands in an attempt to perform a spell, but I beat her too it. I waved my left hand and watched the magic flow out of my hands in a cloud of  black smoke before it circled the group of five and knocked them out too. I smirked proudly before whistling to my werewitches who ran out and dragged the bodies into a pile before I teleported us all back to the palace.