(VERY old, but re-published.)
❝ She was rare, and he knew he could never compare her to other women. She was a Celestial nymph, causing cosmic warfare with his soul. She was his Supernova. ❞
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Remember to drink water, eat something, take your medication, you are loved and important. |___________༻❁༺_________|
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❝ I wasn't born to be soft and quiet. I was born to make the world shake at my fingertips. ❞
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┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ A THOUSAND YEARS AGO. (NORWAY.) |__________༻❁༺_________|
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"HURRY up, Ria! My mother and my brothers are waiting!" Rebekah Mikaelson looked at her best friend with a meaningless glare.
"Silenzio, Bekah, or I might just slice my finger off!" DesideriaFiore Cattaneo scolded the teenage girl with a huff, her Italian accent as thick as ever.
(Be quiet.)
The two best friends were currently hiding in the caves underneath their village, carving their names into the stone wall with the blade Niklaus Mikaelson had stupidly stolen from his father, Mikael Mikaelson.