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❝ She was filled with poison but blessed with beauty and rage ❞
When young and powerful Makena George returns home to New Orleans to help an old friend s...
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A/N- As I'm editing this I just wanted to let you know I have two other books: Fall away (Damon Salvatore) and Golden Days (Brendon Urie) x
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"Please excuse me a moment love, I must speak with my sister." Klaus says to Kenna unlinking their arms.
"Of course." Kenna smiles watching Klaus walk away to Rebekah. She walks over to Cami who looked unsure on what to do, "what's wrong?" Kenna asks lightly touching Cami's arm.
"Marcel isn't who I thought he was." Cami says with a scoff, Kenna looks over to Marcel who was shouting at a man, "He's got a temper, doesn't he? I guess this is the moment I remember I know better." Cami says in disappointment and walks away. Kenna runs to find Cami but no luck, she hears more shouting from the courtyard and hides behind a wall.
A women walks out and begins to chant at the men, "Katie, no!" The man whom she had learned was Thierry wails desperately, she ignores his plea's and waves her arm causing lamp lights to explode and the vampires held their heads in pain. Kenna winced but gasps with shock and relief to see Marcel rise but not to his own accord.
"You're here to save your man. Well come on then little girl!" Marcel growls running towards Katie but she halts him with her magic and he drops to his knees.
"Die, you son of a bitch!" Katie says through gritted teeth at Marcel with tears in her eyes.
"No! Katie! Dont!" Thierry shouts but Katie pushes on.
Kenna couldn't bare to watch anymore and ran into the courtyard and stood in front of Marcel, holding her hand up to the witch.
"Stop with this stupidity, you will die!" Kenna shouts recognising the girl and curses under her breath.
"I'm afraid I can't." Katie shakes her head with an apologetic look in her eyes.
"Please, you will leave me no choice." Kenna warns, her voice strong and harsh.
"You wouldn't do that to your own kind." Katie laughs walking closer.
"Wouldn't I?" Kenna says emotionlessly with dark eyes.
"I'm afraid I'm calling your bluff." Katie growls running forward and Kenna shakes her head.
"Lem duree mohana" Kenna chants and the witch falls to her knees unable to move, Kenna walks over to her and kneels in front of her.
"Once I'm done with you, you can tell your coven that Makena George is back in New Orleans. I'm sure my father Claudio would be over joyed to have a father-daughter reunion." Kenna smirks, Katie's eyes widen but before she could protest Kenna places her hands on the sides of the witches shoulders and begins to drain her magic.
