Rebekah Mikaelson Imagines

Stolen

Klaus was lay in bed with his fists clenching into the sheets beneath him. He could hear your whimpers and moans from his sister's room, he'd never felt jealousy like this before, every time Rebekah kissed you or spent time with you Klaus felt like ripping you apart and taking you for himself.

Your satisfied cry mixed with Rebekah's had Klaus clenching his jaw so tightly he though his teeth would shatter, that was all it took for him to change his mind, he wasn't going to let you belong to anyone else for much longer.

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Light streamed in through the window, basking you in the warm rays as you slept, light kiss that felt more like Goosebumps dusted your bare back and you felt the sheets that had been wrapped tightly around you being pulled away and your rolled over only to bump into a muscular chest.

"Niklaus... where's Rebekah?" You gasped, pulling the sheet around you, making sure you were fully covered.

"She's downstairs cooking you breakfast." Klaus murmured as he smirked at you.

"Well I think I'll go and find her." You mumbled, grabbing your discarded clothes from the floor and hurried into the large bathroom, locking it before Klaus had moved.

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You blushed as Rebekah smiled at you and linked your arms, muttering soft flattery into your ear as she appreciated your ball gown, you moved through the ballroom together as if the crowds were yours to part.

Your flawlessness only stoked the fires of Klaus' jealousy and he knew he'd be giving into his need to have you sooner than later.

The second Rebekah removed herself from your arm he was upon you, smiling and charming you into a relax state, Elijah saw what was happening from across the room, moving to alert Rebekah as Klaus gripped your chin, your body swaying as his powers stunted your senses.

"Niklaus stop it!" Rebekah begged as she tried to make her way through the mass of people but found it impossible to make her way to you before Klaus had finished.

You vanished from her sight for a few seconds until she finally reached you, your arms around Klaus' neck, as he kissed you harshly.

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Klaus was stood in the living room, smug pride filling his chest as he gazed out of the window.

"You know Niklaus of all the things that you've done to me... I will never forgive you for this." Rebekah snapped as she strolled into the room and glared at her brother.

"You will eventually, you always do," Klaus muttered with a dismissive sigh.

"No Niklaus this time you have gone too far, taking what you want from others is selfishness that I'd thought you'd grown out of many years ago." She spat at him.

"Now, now Rebekah, play nice and maybe I'll share." Klaus murmured making Rebekah growl under her breath as she stalked out of the room.