(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...
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❝ You've got a knack for twisting your blade in my skin. And I've got a habit of pretending it doesn't burn. ❞
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┏━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━┓ NOW (NEW ORLEANS.) |__________༻❁༺_________|
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FEATHER like kisses were placed on her soft cheeks, his nose nuzzling against hers.
"Wake up, sweet girl. There's a girl downstairs looking for you." Kol Mikaelson hummed, first kissing her cheeks, then her nose, her eyelids and lastly, her lips.
"If you do not have a good reason for waking me up, I will stab you." Desideria Fiore Cattaneo mumbled out her threat with her eyes still closed, her hands gripping onto the soft blanket covering her.
"The witch is downstairs for you and Nik is interrogating her."
That was enough for the witch to jump up with groggy eyes.
