With the witches and wolves taken care of the coven was free to start making moves against the Vampires.
First of which was getting close to Marcel, Nik Being the voluntary choice for the job.
Nik spent his days schmoozing with Marcel, sometimes the guys would join him but for the most part they stayed away.
It was in those few days there was a knock on the mansion door.
One of the hybrids answered, he saw an older woman standing there in a tight black dress, her blond hair reaching her shoulders as she smoked a cigarette.
She just walked by the hybrid casually "I see my granddaughter isn't slumming it, that's nice" She said dismissively as she walked past the hybrid.
To his credit, he did turn to get her out but he was on the floor with his neck snapped with a wave of the women's hand.
Lillian smirked as she walked further into the mansion "Where is my granddaughter?" She asked loudly, drawing the attention of everyone in the house.
Allison sighed resignedly from where she was in the gardens "Out here!" She yelled.
Lillian rolled her eyes as she followed the yell only to see her granddaughter perched on two very handsome men. One of which she knew, from way back in the day.
"Well as I live and breath, if it isn't Kol Mikealson. Isn't it such a fun coincidence that we meet again, you mated to my grandaughter" She said, her eyes narrowed as she looked at him.
Thankfully she hadn't slept with the man, though not from lack of him trying. She had a rule, you don't sleep with originals. It always causes drama, though her grandaughter being mated to them being the obvious exception.
Kol's eyes widen dramatically as he tried to scan his memories, all the while begging every deity he knew that he had not slept with his mate's grandmother, wouldn't that be an awkward thanksgiving?
Lillian, seeing this and the narrowed eyes of Allison, waved her hand dismissively "oh relax, you just tried to seduce me into your witch group. I wasn't stupid enough to join. Lucky for you, otherwise this would have been really awkward" she said suggestively, wiggling her eyebrows.
Allison rolled her eyes and she got up "It's always great to see you gran" She said with fond exasperation as they shared a quick hug.
"I know I know. Now, let's get some of these blessings started! Have you been bathing in the right herbs for the pregnancy?" Lillian asked as she pulled away and grabbed her bag.
Allison nodded "Of course, at least once a week. It's the balm I've had trouble making. Normally I keep everything in stock but I used up the last of it and I have to wait for the growing season" Allison said, a scowl growing on her face. She does so much preparing and yet the one time she needs a special witchy herb she's out.
Lillian nodded and pulled out a jar from her purse. She handed the mason jar to Allison with a superior look in her eyes "I figured, it's not something you can find on the shelves, this should be able to last you at least 3 months. Long enough to get a new harvest" she said casually as she continued to search through her bag.
Kol and Elijah just watched the interaction with stupefaction, definitely a unique bond. It was like the two women speak their own language.
Allison opened the jar and took a sniff "Hmm, lemon. I like it, normally I cut it with some type of flower" She said casually as she closed the lid.
Lillian smirked "Lemon for cleansing dear, you know this. Let's be honest hear, that baby needs all the help it can get" Lillian said giving a pointed look towards the two originals still watching them in mystification.
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The Original Queen
FanfictionThis is the second book in the Mikealson Mate Series! It's been a year since the coven has left Mystic falls, now they're at the city gates of New Orleans. What will become of the city before they leave? How much Blood will flow through the stree...