10. Elijah Mikaelson

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Coming back from the dead and reuniting with your long lost love Elijah Mikaelson, a lot of fluff, he still loves the reader

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You awoke in a room familiar yet not, not knowing where you were.You don't even know how it happened or how you got here. All you remember is fleeing from Mikael in 1919. You remember dying in 1919. You are lost in thought not noticing you weren't alone anymore.

They clear their throat to get your attention. You look up.

"Marcellus." you say, hand covering your mouth.

"You were a hard one to find." he said pointing.

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"I had a witch of mine cook up a locator spell to find you." he said.

You were in shock.

"But why? Why find me and bring me back?" you question.

"You were the closest thing I had to a mother." he started. "I couldn't lose you."

You smiled.

"But why this long?" you say eyebrow quirked.

"With our history, it was a bit harder to find someone who was up for bringing back one of the baddest women who lived." he chuckled.

"I am forever grateful." you hug him. "But what of the others? Where is everyone?"

"They are around," he waved his arms. "But i'm sure you'll meet again."

"Change of topic but, mind getting me up to speed with everything?" you asked.

He smiled but nodded.

Marcellus really helped you adapt to everything. But mainly you wanted to find out where your beloved was. Elijah. Before the attack, you and Elijah were married, well still are if he hasn't moved on.

Some months went by and you really were loving how the city turned out. But you really did not like how Marcel was running things. Witches not to do magic? Yeah no that was not something you could get behind. Putting that all behind you. You had done a little eavesdropping and heard of a witch being killed for using magic. You did what you did best and looked for answers on what the magic was for. You'd gotten close with a few witches in town and found out the reason for Jane Anne's death was because she performed a spell to confirm a pregnancy. A wolf had come into town looking for answers. But little did you know this wolf would lead you to the ones you need dearest. Walking along the streets of the quarter you could sense someone familiar nearby. It's as if they were looking down without you knowing.

It's like he were seeing a ghost. He couldn't believe his eyes. His beloved was there in the flesh. Her hair was as silky and flawless as he remembered. And her smile that drove every man insane. The beauty you held made any man fall to his knees. He needed to find you.

"Everything alright brother?" Niklaus asked.

"I could have sworn I seen.." he began, losing sight of you. "Forgive me brother."

He began looking through the crowds, frantically looking for you. But he came up empty.

You had stopped by Rousseau's to catch up with Cami and have a drink.

"The usual?" she asked.

"Yes please." you smiled sitting down.

"You know the most gorgeous man came in earlier today." she explained.

"Oh really now." you smirked, taking a sip. "Tell me more."

"Brunette, intimidating yet not, well dressed." she went on.

He sounds pretty familiar, you thought.

"Did you get a name out of this man?" you raised a brow.

"Elijah." she said.

You froze.

"He didn't give a last name though." she shrugged.

"I have to go." you said throwing cash on the counter.

"Everything alright?" she quirked.

"I'll explain later." you rushed out.

You were looking throughout the crowds nearly ready to give up. You had turned a corner only to be pushed against an alley wall.

A hand covered your mouth. Your eyes piercing back into the one keeping you from moving.

"Fancy meeting you here." the man said, removing his grasp.

"Lovely to see you too, Niklaus." you smirked.

He smirked right back pulling you in for a hug.

"How in the bloody hell are you alive. We thought you'd died." he said.

"I thought so too, I remember dying. But Marcellus brought me back." you answered.

"Clever that boy is." Nik waved a finger. "Well I do believe you'd be wondering where our dearest Elijah is."

"Yes, actually." you nodded.

"Well, dear sister. He is in fact looking for you, yet here I found you first." he smiled.

"Do take me to him?" you slightly begged.

"No need for begging," he began while turning around. "You can come out now."

A look of confusion on your face.

You turn only to be met with the face of your lover. You can't help the gasp you let out. He slowly walks toward you, still not sure if he is actually seeing you. You couldn't take it anymore. You run up to him, tears in your eyes. Your arms reach out to touch his face. Just with the single touch he knows he isn't dreaming. You really are standing in front of him. He pulls you in, kissing you. The old sparks start to resurface. It feels like millions of fireworks are being let off. All the memories you have with him start coming back to surface. This long awaited reunion was destined to happen. He was yours and you were his and no one or anything would change that. You've killed for one another and frankly he couldn't leave you if he tried.

"I can't believe you're here." He says.

"I've missed you." You say, tears falling.

"You are to never leave my side again." He says kissing your forehead.

You kiss him one more time which leads into a much needed make out session.

"Still here if you two haven't noticed, might I suggest you get a room before things get out of hand." Nik says.

You both roll your eyes, pulling one another in for a hug.

Being in the arms of the one you love is a euphoric feeling that you wish to never go away.

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