Was called, 1000 Shades of Mikaelson before.
One Soul split into Five halves.
A story full of Sex, Drama and Twists
This story will explore a lot of kinks. Have lots of smut and be very.... sexual.
Make sure to read the list of warnings when posted...
I looked at Elijah as his eyes brightened in happiness. Like he hadn't completely thought I would agree to go with him so easily. Elijah lifted his hand out, waiting for me to accept his hand. Waiting for me to step out of the barrier that protected me. Taking a deep breath, I looked behind him and around him, making sure no one was going to come out of nowhere. Elijah looked around as well, probably because he saw how worried I was.
I finally reached out and laid my hand in his, stepping out of the house slowly. The moment my hand touched his, the glowing in the green triangle began to dim down. The black outline that glowed green now had E.M. Written in gold cursive loops inside of it. Elijah was already looking at my wrist as well. It was the sign of the first stage of the bond. Acceptance. I looked up to meet Elijah's eyes that were already looking at me. A smile on his lips.
"Shall we then?" He questioned, letting me pull my hand away- even if he didn't want me too. I nodded. He looked around me. "Do you not have any belongings?"
"My car broke down outside of town.. if no one broke into it then I have a bag there." I told him. Elijah raised his eyebrows.
"You walked to the Mystic Grill from outside of town?" He questioned as he led me down the steps of Caroline's porch and to what looked to be his car.
"Well- ran. But yeah." I told him with a shrug. "I know. I don't exactly look like a runner." I laughed. Elijah snapped his eyes to me as I laughed out. Opening the passenger side door for me as he smiled.
"I wasn't thinking that. I was thinking that I was surprised you made it there safely." He corrected me. I shrugged.
"You and me both. I'm definitely not a runner- so maybe whoever was chasing me at the time is less of a runner than me?" Elijah laughed, shaking his head.
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"So you live with all of my mates?" I asked Elijah as he drove us to what I was guessing was his house. He glanced at me, nodding.
"They are my brothers." I furrowed my brows at him, a mixture of shock and confused. He noticed before smiling. "Is that a problem?"
"N-no! I- I just didn't expect my mates to all be brothers." I looked down at my hands that were resting on my lap. Don't get me wrong- I felt extremely comfortable with Elijah. I didn't feel like he would hurt me or use me. I felt safe. But I also hadn't been in a small space with anyone-let alone a man in a while. Not since before I got my marking.
"You don't need to worry, Octavia. My brothers and I have been waiting for you for quite some time. There should be no jealousy if that is what you are worried about." Elijah informed me. I looked back up at him. "Well, maybe Klaus will be jealous. But he just needs someone to put him into place. Which I'm sure you can do."
"Klaus is the one with the Temper." I told him with a raised eyebrow. Elijah smiled, nodding.
"He won't with you." He assured me. I looked away from him to look out the window. Seeing a large mansion like house surrounded by trees. My lips parted as I stared at it.
