chapter 10

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Klaus's eyes burned with an inner fire as he stalked through the streets of Mnew Orleans as he went to visit the witch, his heart pounding in his chest. The mate bond was relentless, driving him to follow Aurora no matter where she went. And yet, she had run from him.

Aurora's fragile form stumbled through the room, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She was sick, so sick, and Klaus could feel it through their bond. He wanted to reach out, to comfort her, but she had made it clear she didn't want him near she ran away

Klaus's mind was a maelstrom of conflicting emotions. He couldn't help but think of Aurora, of how much he wanted her. Flashbacks of their past haunted him - the first time they'd met, the first time they'd kissed. He remembered the feel of her skin beneath his fingers, the taste of her lips which he can't help and want more he was addicted

As he walked, his anger grew. Elijah's face swam in his mind, and Klaus's fists clenched. He had compelled Aurora to forget him years ago it was his fault,  Klaus's rage boiled over, and he smashed his fist into a nearby wall, the stone crumbling beneath his power.

"Damn you, Elijah!" he roared, the sound echoing through the night.

But deep down, Klaus knew his anger was misplaced. He was the one who had driven Aurora away, with his possessiveness and his fear. He was the one who had lost himself in their bond, unable to see reason.

As he stood there, trembling with rage and longing, Klaus realized he had a choice to make. He could continue down this path of destruction, or he could try to redeem himself. For Aurora's sake, and for his own he wanted her and he would get her it wasn't a choice now

As he enters the abounded building he sees a witch


Klaus:have you found a way I want to see her as soon as possible


Witch:she is your mate alony you're the one who can tell where she is



Klaus:how



Witch:think about her I know you can feel her the way she can through the bond you have to just follow the scent and follow it and it would lead you to her



Klaus smirks at the witch thinking how he could get his hands on aurora finally

He tells his hybrids to get ready as there were going to get the queen of new Orleans back





Sniffing the scent and having a realisation he knew she was here in mystic falls

Klaus pov

As I listen to my heart, I can sense Aurora's presence in Mystic Falls. My eyes turn dark, consumed by the memories of our past. I can't help but think of the way she used to make me feel, the way she used to look at me.

I start my journey, my mind flooded with thoughts of our time together. I remember the way she would smile at me, the way her eyes would sparkle in the sunlight. I recall the way she would touch my face, the way her fingers would trace the lines of my jaw.

But most of all, I remember the way she loved me. With every fiber of her being, she loved me. And I loved her just the same.

As I walk, my thoughts grow darker. I think of the way I messed it up, the way I let my fear and possessiveness drive her away. I think of the pain I caused her, the hurt I inflicted.

My eyes burn with intensity, my heart heavy with regret. I can feel my love for her coursing through my veins, a constant reminder of what I lost.

I will get her back, I vow to myself. I will make her see that I am capable of change, that I can love her without suffocating her.

The journey to Mystic Falls is long, but I am driven by my determination. I will not rest until I find her, until I make things right between us.

As I approach the town, my senses grow stronger. I can feel her presence, can sense her energy. My heart beats faster, my eyes scanning the streets for a glimpse of her.

And then, I see her. Aurora. My love. My heart.

Standing weakly with stefan salvatore

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