Devina's point of view
I stood getting ready to walk down the aisle at my mothers wedding. I started a conversation with Josh my best friend and groomsman to Marcel Gerard. I never had the best relationship with the king of New Orleans Marcel. Marcel hates French Quarter witches yet he's marrying one. That just dosen't make sense does it. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I admired my grey designer bridesmaid dress. I heard Vincent yell at someone out in the hallway of the church. I stepped out to see what the commotion was. I saw Elijah, Rebekah, and Kol Mikaelson arguing with Vincent. I walked to the group of people.
"Vincent what are the Mikaelson's doing here? You know the Claire family despises them. They were not invited."
"I'm trying to find out why they're here."
"We are here to see Marcel and Rachael get married." Rebekah said. I admirred Rebekah's red gown. Elijah sat down on the bench next to Hayley Kenner who I didn't notice was here till now. I walked up to the one Mikaelson that wasn't doing anything.
"Kol you along with the rest of your family can make your exit." I said coldly.
"Devina can I talk to you in private?"
"Fine." He pulled me to a empty room and shut the door.
"Whatever it is you can forget it."
"Devina."
"Yes."
"We're alone."
"Right I forget sometimes." Kol wrapped his arms around my waist and gently kissed up my jawline. I giggled.
"I don't see why we can't tell your mom and Marcel about us D."
"Because they would flip out if they found out that I'm dating a Mikaelson. Besides it's just a fling. Nothing serious."
"It's serious to me."
"Kol Mikaelson is serious about a girl?"
"Why is that so hard to believe?"
"Because you don't do serious. You do hook ups and one night stands."
"Well I didn't do that with you."
"No you didn't." He leaned forward and kissed my lips. After a few seconds he pulled away and looked into my eyes.
"This probably won't last much longer." I said.
"I love you Devina Claire. I don't plan on letting you go anytime soon."
"I love you too Kol Mikaelson." We had a ten minute make out session before it was time to take my place. I fixed my crown braid and walked to Vincent. As maid of honor and bestman we had to walk down the aisle together which I don't mind. When we got to the end we stood on opposite sides of the arch. I saw my mom walk down by herself because grandpa died last year. I miss my grandfather everyday. I'm happy my mom found love again after dad left us. Mom and Marcel exchanged vows and rings. They said I do and kissed passionately. I went to the bridal suite and got my reception dress out of the closet. I put my red cocktail dress on with my nude open toe heels. My mother came in and put her white dress. It had pearls on top and flowed down to her knees. The reception was to be held at a hotel downtown. I got in the lemo and with in ten minutes we got there.
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Forbidden Love (1) - A Kolvina Fanfiction
FanfictionDavina Claire is a witch of the New Orleans French Quarter. Kol Mikaelson is one of the oldest vampires ever. Two People. One Forbidden Love.