Jace Mikealson, the romantic vampire - the flirt as they come. Jace had never meant a girl who stole his heart. None peeked him or his desires. Bored of the home, his brother has and pissed at Klaus for dealing over their brother. And with his sister fussing with Hayley about the child, he really just wanted to go get a drink or something. New Orleans has changed and he wanted to explore it all - just he use to when he first helped built this town.
He walked right out, his daylight ring on as always. He smirked welcoming the sun as much as he couldn't feel it at all. He walks until he comes upon a bar, across from a small yet busy looking flower shop. Right near the Quarter. Roses and all kind of flowers filled the place. He raised a brow looking at the place. It was quite packed, it must be popular.
"What would you like sir?" He looks to see a waiter waiting for him.
"A bloody Mary." He smirks.
"Can I see some ID?" He knew he looked young so he looked the human in the eye, complying him.
" You do not need ID."
The waiter repeated his words. "I do not need your ID."
"Now tell me who runs that flower shop across the way?"
"Little Miss Ivy Rose Pond."
"Mmmmmm interesting, thank you."
The waiter walked off to get him his Bloody Mary. He smirked leaning back looking to the small flower shop as a young teen girl walked out wearing a red jacket, white shirt, black short skirt and heels. She was talking with another woman. "Sabrina, I'm leaving for lunch - take care of the store and makes sure Crookshanks doesn't get eaten by Venus, I would really like to keep this cat," she pouts looking at the woman, who was definitely older. Grey-ish hair already and her eyes tried. The younger teen, so lively and fierce.
"Yes Mrs Pond, but I do need to say-"
"Great! Bye!" The strawberry blonde girl walks over the table near his and he can't wait but watch as she ordered. No fear, a true leader. He started to like this human, so such courage reminds me of him when he was human.
"Can I help you or are you just gonna keep eyeing like meat?" He looks at her, she was talking to him. She was looking at him. He cracked a small smile looking into her green eyes.
"Yes you can, the name's Jace."
"Ivy."
"Like from Batman?"
She laughs," you're the first to say that. Most say like the plant. That's a good one." She grins at Jace's joke, enjoying her own little comeback. Jace smirks, something about her was....different.
"So you run that business all by yourself?"
"Yep."
"Impressive."
"Thanks my plants are my pride." They turned their attention to the enchanting flowers that laid outside, all over. Red roses, violets, lilies, etc. A smell of a strong scent filled the air but Jace couldn't quite place it.
"What's the beautiful smell?"
"Aww you must be smelling the rosa suavis of my shop."
"The what?" He asks, he felt stupid for not learning Latin when him and his brothers went to all those collages in the past. He had always stuck with German and French. His brother, Klaus was the Latin speaker while Elijah quite loved Greek.
"Enchanting Rose."
" Ah, well I must say you're quite enchatting yourself, Mrs Pond," he smirks kissing her knuckles. Ivy was quite flushed and grateful for his gesture and comment. She stood up making him give her a confused look. She smirked.
She lowered her head to his. "I know what and who you are, Jace Mikealson."
He paled, a bit but covered it up with a cocky smirk. "And what might that be, love?"
"A cold blood sucking Original."
"No need for name calling, love. Why all the sudden hate?"
She looks at him. His blue eyes sparkling at her with this twinkle. She wasn't gonna give in easy to him or his romantic ways. "Cause that's how I play." She shrugs straightening up.
"Play what?"
"The game of Love." She smirks, she then pulls out a small red rose and places it on the table next to him. "I look like a rose, innocent but remember one thing?"
"What's that, love?" He picks up the small rose like nothing. Then he hisses throwing it down as it burned away like someone happen lit the poor thing on fire. He looks up at her, who smirked. He had his vampire face on. His black eyes looking at her green eyes. The veins under his eyes showing clearly. His fangs came out. "What the hell was that?"
"That's something I personally made for you sicko vampires, it's a vervain flower," she smiles innocently. "Don't mess with me, Mikealson. I'm a lot smarter and dangerous than I appear to be."
He just stared, as she sways her hips more than she needed to. Many men looking like they had seen a Siren, she smirked walking to her shop not before looking back at Jace, who was still speechless. She blew a kiss before walking in.
Now there was a woman who stole his heart....
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Poison Ivy ✓ The Originals
FanfictionIvy Rose Pond, a metahuman among humans and Marcel has befriend her. The two quite good friends, she helps Marcel keep the werewolves out of New Orleans, he protects her and her flowers. Ivy never really gets into Marcel or Vampire business, but now...