mother

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(Carlisle pov)

I got a call for Alice asking me to come home, weird? I in the car I tried to hum that lubally and recalled some words, how many time did my mother sang it for me? All I know is that language is a kind of Celt or Something more ancient .

I found Edward pacing in the living room;

Everyone was looking at me with a look of sadness and hope, that look we’ve been all wearing sine my dear Bella’s death.

Suddenly Alice jumped in and dropped the bomb “Bella is alive “

She is alive! I was beaming, when suddenly Alice dropped her voice, do you know someone with the name of mikaelson.

I was dizzy, professor M.J.Mikaelson , I whispered , professor mockingjay nikita mikaelson is my mother .   

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