(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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In wh...
┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ Remember to drink water, eat something, take your medication, you are loved and important. |__________༻❁༺_________|
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❝ Just as her eyes once had done, her voice pierced him. Penetrating his mind, breaking him down. ❞
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┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ NOW. (NEW ORLEANS.) |__________༻❁༺_________|
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"WHERE the hell have you been?!" A voice screeched, sending the pair a piercing glare.
"Helping a kid." Desideria Fiore Cattaneo shrugged, throwing herself on the couch with a sigh.
Rebekah Mikaelson looked at her best friend as if she had grown a second head. "You, Desideria Fiore Cattaneo, the meanest bitch I know, helped a child?"
"I was feeling nice." She mumbled.
Kol Mikaelson smirked and shook his head. "You weren't feeling nice, Desi. You only helped the kid because I told you that you couldn't leave a child alone in the woods."
The witch huffed and waved off his words. "Same thing."
