(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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❝ There was something terrible in me. Sometimes, at night, I could see it grinning at me. ❞
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"WHAT made youthink that was a good idea?" Elijah Mikaelson sent his best friend a pointed look, his eyebrow raised.
"I.." Desideria Fiore Cattaneo thought for a moment. "I don't know?"
She then quickly defended herself. "I acted on impulse, okay! Don't be too hard on me, I'm sensitive." She mumbled with a pout.
The Original rolled his eyes. "You slaughtered the French Quarter witches and then invited a very mortal teenage witch to live with us. Again, what made you think that was a good idea?"
"Well, she obviously didn't think!" A feminine voice jumped into the conversation with a small scowl.
The witch threw her hands in the air with an over exaggerated groan. "Stop ganging up on me, this is bullying!"
