Rebekah and Kol Mikaelson are heretic witches and have been for a thousand years.
Read their story and the story of their wolf/vampire hybrid brother Klaus.
The three indomitable hybrids.
Bound by a vow stronger than the vow made by all the Mikaels...
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MIKAELSON MANSION.
It was early but she thought the Mikaelson family would want to hear this as she knocked on the front doors.
Klaus first up and pacing in the art studio went to the door, "What brings you here at the crack of dawn little wolf?" Stepping back for her to enter. Her delectable scent wafting past him as she walked into the house. "Come in here," He directed her to his art studio. She followed him looking around as she entered. Paintings leaning against walls finished. Half finished canvas's scattered around the room. The smell of oil paint. strong in the room.
She hoisted herself up on a long credenza at the side of the studio and crossed her legs, "I thought you would be interested to know a Atticus Shane came to the B&B I'm staying at last night. He told me he is a professor at Whitmore College of Occult studies. He wants to do a deal with me." Klaus listened carefully, his interest piqued. "He wants me to get ten more wolves here, in exchange he will give me my family history."
"A family history you know nothing about." She smirked, tilting her head to the side, a mischievous smile gracing her lips.
"And ten wolves when there are two wolf hybrids here. And how does he even know that I know nothing of my family?" She arched a brow at him.
"Did he pick up on your witch's side?" She shook her head.
"I cloak myself the minute I get out of the door here."
He walked closer to her and held his hand out, "Let me see him," She creased her brow.
"Just a warning if you try to delve deeper than what I want to show you I'll set your blood on fire Klaus." She warned him. Klaus smirked. His body jolted at her scent and their close proximity. Hearing his name from her mouth. That beautiful wide full lipped mouth.
"I'm sure you will little wolf," She nodded and leaned her head forward closer to him. Felt his warm knuckled fingers at the side of her forehead and opened her mind to last night's interaction with Shane. His hand dropped. "Thanks love."
