T.V.D Preferences and Imagines

Elijah imagine part 1

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Imagine: seeing Elijah's sexy dark side from your seat on the throne. (A.U).

Your pov:
There I sat. On my royal throne. I was the queen of all the werewolves in all the world. I was extremely powerful, and every supernatural King wanted a marriage alliance.

But I turned them down. I only have eyes for one supernatural King. And his name is Elijah. He is the vampire King.

He would have to compete against the witch boy-king Michael for my hand. And that boy would be king if he beat Elijah. But I know he won't.

And currently I watched as they stomped and ran up the stairs, in attempt to approach me faster.

Also, I wanted to watch Elijah kill. I wanted to see his hands and body covered in thick, ruby colored blood. I wanted him to bow before me. I want to take his stained hands in mine as he asks for my hand in marriage.

Maybe I was getting ahead of myself but, hey! A girl can dream.

And as I heard the grunts and shouts, I knew they were here.

I had taken some volunteers for my cause and gave them weapons. They tried to stall Elijah and Michael for as long as possible. That was the tradition when supernatural royalty were to wed. They would fight for my hand.

I watched as the boys killed, slaughtered and discarded the bodies.

After several minutes and puddles and puddles of blood, they were ready.

"Boys." I spoke as they turned and bowed before me.

"The rules are;
1. You must not kill one another. It is against the rules.
2. No use of powers. In this case no biting, and no magic.
3. When one of you concedes, the match is over, the winner will be king of two realms.

"Understood?" I asked as I raised my chin.

They nodded in response.

"Good. No weapons. You may begin." I said as I straightened my posture.

They immediately went for each other's throats.

Elijah's face was contorted in concentration. I found it really appealing. It's something about his dark side that is just so....sexy.

The fight went on for nearly and hour, neither wanting to give up. 

Finally, a shout was heard.

"Okay! I'm done!" Michael  shouted.

"I'm done! He keeps healing! It's useless." He grew red in the face with frustration.

"Have your queen." He sneered as he walked out without another word.

"Well," I rolled my eyes at the boy's immaturity.

"That means you," Elijah kneeled in front of my throne.

"Elijah Mikaelson. Are to be my husband. And you will be not only the king of the vampires, you will also be the king of the werewolves." I smirked.

"Are you ready to be my husband?" I asked as I took my hand in his.

"Yes." He smirked as we walked to get married in a prepared ceremony.

*one marriage later*

"Your dark side is quite sexy." I whispered in his ear as he pushed me against a wall.

"Is it now?" He asked as he kissed down my neck.

"It is." I whispered.

A/n: should I make a smutty part two? Let me know in the comments. Thanks for reading.