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It's been 3 years since then.

There's been a few new people that have come into our lives.

Hayley Marshall, a werewolf pregnant with my boyfriend's kid. They named her Hope.

(One night stand while we weren't together. Long story. Boring story.)

Freya Mikaelson, the long lost oldest sister of the Mikaelson family.

But little did I know, I'd meet another lost member of the Mikaelson clan in a horrible way.

I'm walking down Burbon Street when I get the strange feeling that someone's watching me. I continue staring straight ahead but I slow down a little and listen intently.

"Hey!" A male voice rings out

I turn around to see a man with dark brown skin and chocolate colored eyes making his way in my direction. I do my best to assess and see if he's a threat to me. He walks casually but his pace stars to move a little faster.

I've been tracking a witch for Nik for the past 30 minutes and the last thing I need is for this asshole to spook her away.

I watch as she takes a left down another street.

I move to follow her but the man calls out again and starts to approach me.

As he gets closer, I catch the unmistakeable scent of blood. Is he hurt? I look but I don't see any injuries on him.

Vampire.

I tense up but act casual. I don't know who he is or what he wants. If he tries to eat me, I'll give him a nice dose of wolf venom.

"What're you doing out here?" He asks

I have to think quickly.

"My friend and I are going back to her place. If you'll excuse me." I say and turn to follow the woman before I lose her

"This friend have a name?" He asks

Dude just go away.

"Marcy." I say

He moves closer.

" I know just about every face in this city and I don't know yours. You don't look like a tourist so I'll ask again, what are you doing?" He asks more insistently

"I already told you now back off." I snap

He looks amused at this.

"My name is Marcel. And you are?"

"Getting annoyed."

He smiles but the light doesn't quite reach his eyes. He's suspicious. Now I'm getting annoyed, the witch I was tracking is long gone by now and this dude won't leave me alone.

His facial expression changes and his fangs extend. I didn't realize my eyes started to glow.

"You're kind isn't welcome in the Quarter."

"Who put you in charge?" I snap

"I'm the King of this city."

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