Prologue

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Mystic Falls Year 999/1000 AD

Sixteen-year-old Rebekah Mikaelson became pregnant. But not from a human, but from a werewolf. When her parents found out, they were angry, especially her father. They forbid her from meeting the werewolf boys, her first great love. Her brothers all had different opinions about it. Some were for it, others were against it and others couldn't wait to get to know the youngsters.

So time passed and the child in Rebekah's belly grew. Until one day Rebekah overheard a conversation between her parents. They wanted to take Rebekah's child away after it was born. Rebekah was heartbroken to hear that her parents, who were supposed to be her child's grandparents, wanted to take him away from her.

Because she didn't want to lose her child, she went to live with her brothers Niklaus and Elijah. She told them about how her parents wanted to take it away from her. But they didn't believe Rebekah. Nobody believed her.

She hoped that at least the werewolves would believe her. But this was hopeless. Because before she even got to the werewolves, she was stopped by her older brother Finn. He didn't want her to go back to the werewolves.

So the time passed until the day her child was born. Her mother Esther and the witch Ayana were there when she gave birth to the child. Rebekah gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. This child would be a witch, but she also had the blood of a werewolf within her. She was both. A werewitch.

After the birth, Rebekah held her daughter in her arms and she was happy. Your own little angel. She called her Ambrosia Mikaelson. For her it was the most beautiful moment of her life.

But she had barely had her daughter in her arms for just 17 minutes when she was taken away from her. Esther took ambrosia from Rebekah.

Mikael took ambrosia and disappeared into the forest. Mikael set Ambrosia down in the middle of the huge forest. The only thing Ambrosia had was a necklace with a wooden pendant in the shape of a wolf. Mikael didn't see the necklace and left the newborn.

That's how she was there. Abandoned. Doomed to die. Rebekah collapsed when she lost her daughter. She was innocent after all and despite all that, she was awake now. Your little, sweet, innocent daughter.

Mikael came back and there was blood on his hands. He said he had gotten rid of them. So Rebekah thought Ambrosia was dead.

But little did she know that even though Ambrosia's fate had already been written, she was found by two people. Who took little Ambrosia with them to the village.

It seemed as if Ambrosia was now saved. But it shouldn't be like that. Because shortly before Ambrosia's first birthday, Dahlia arrived. She told the people in the village that they had been looking for her everywhere. With a believable story, Ambrosia was ultimately given to her.

So Ambrosia was raised by Dahlia and met her aunt Freya...

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Hi!

This was the prologue of my new The Vampire Diaries Universe fanfiction.

I hope you will stick around to learn the story of Ambrosia Mikaelson.

I will change a little bit of the storyline here and there so that it fits my fanfiction.

The love interest is Vincent Griffith. But it won't start right away.

See you in the next chapters

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