Bigger problems

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~Third person~
Kol went home after the little spat with Roselyn more than confused. She had never spoken to him like that before but than again he had never had a girlfriend before. He knew it was serious though. Walking in "lol your back" "yes dear brother where is Rosie" Kol smiled at Davinas words but sighed at Niklaus words. "She's not back" then it dawned on him. "She's leaving" the words broken him as he said them without even thinking "what" Henrik spoke from behind him causing him to spin around "she's the odd man out she literally called Nik Klaus and me Kol before leaving" Henrik pulled out his phone calling her and calling her but she never answered. "She said she's been replaced" they all don't get it until Henrik answered "Nik has hope now a new daughter Kol spends all his time with davina and ever since you guys are back I have been spending my time with Thea" it clicks what they have been doing to the most youngest and vulnerable Mikealson excluding Hope of course. "I could try a locator spell" Frey's try's to help "it won't work she knows how to block them better than I do she's better at magic than we are and stronger" Henrik answered

Roselyn's POV

It had been about a month since I left the bloody boring down of Beacon Hill

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It had been about a month since I left the bloody boring down of Beacon Hill. Truth was I was kinda thriving. All these years and I didn't even realize that my own siblings were holding me back from being the fire cracker I could be. I had been many places in America met many people but few had actually mattered. I created my own family. Reinvent myself. Liam and Ethan came with me when we left both having nothing in the town anymore. Aiden dying made Ethan want to come all the more. Let me explain who there is.

Cora Raven a red heard fiery witch who hated life as much as we did. We met her in New York and she kinda just stuck around.

Lara Starlin

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Lara Starlin. Joseph Starlins secret daughter and a power heretic. We met in Russia where she was 'enjoying' her life.

And last but not least there's Jackson Whitmore who was apparently sort of not apart of Scott's pack no idea what that meant

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And last but not least there's Jackson Whitmore who was apparently sort of not apart of Scott's pack no idea what that meant. But I knew him from school he had just always been to popular for me to be around.

I step out of the limo heels clicking on the cement. Everyone following closely behind. "Are we sure about this" "yep rules are different here in New Orleans" I smirk answering Lara. There ultimately one prize and nobody could find out what it was. Walking up the long drive way to the mansion we were now living in. "I have master accept it" I said walking towards that room getting ready for the show. The witches where having having some sort of celebration which was half the reason we were here. It was our in to the society.

Hours later
Walking on the arm of Cora we had everyone's attention. I mean I'm the most powerful witch in existence what did I really expect. I had a short sequin multicolored low cut cocktail dress on, my hair tied back in a messy bun and silver heels. I looked hot.

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I relish in the attention I was getting with practically every move I made

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I relish in the attention I was getting with practically every move I made. It was like I was the center of the world. Looking around the room I notice that my friends are in virtually every part of the room talking to the locals no doubt digging up info. "Quite the entrance you had back there" I look up seeing a dark skin male beside me "what can I say being beautiful just comes natural to me" he frowned for less than a second "you remind me of someone they always had attention when they entered the room" I smirk "really" I was more than interested in what he was getting at. "Yes and the last time I saw a smirk like that I almost lost my city" I knew where he was going now "Roselyn Mikealson and I'm guessing you know my siblings" he was stunned "your Rose" I nod "Marcel Gerard king of the city" "well I tell you want I want you see the firey red head over here is related to an old New Orleans witch line and I'm after there pendant" he frowns that's when it all clicks "my family may have told you all about me but they don't know me now I definitely won't stop until I get it" by now Cora was right beside me. She hold up her hand sending him to the ground gaining the attention of the people around us. "I don't have but your family does" I hold my hand up telling her to stop "where are they" he swallows "they all spilt up a couple years ago but according to Davina they are in La" I look to my left meet Cora's eyes before we spin and leaving. Walking out and not coming back. We all meeting at the airport. One by one showing up beside the jet. "Guys this is Josh his one of us now" I wasn't in the mood to argue I had to wrap my mind around seeing my family again.

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