My book is inspired by The Originals, with slight bits of The Vampire Diaries. Watching both shows will probably be the best in order to understand the story.
All rights go to the creator Julie Plec and both her shows (The Originals/The Vampire Diaries). I own nothing but the characters that have come from my own imagination.
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"Well I don't have anything better to do, do I?"
Hayley gave me a smirk that soon grew into a smile at my response. I rested both of my hands on my hips, the ends of my blazer shifting back a little allowing some air to filter through my lace top. Glancing at the two men, I then wrapped my hand around her arm, walking towards the entrance way.
"Wait Rue, I can't just leave now."
Despite her sudden, whispered refusals, I continued to pull her along, making sure the vampires didn't notice us. "These are your people, I'm not going down to the bayou on my own."
"I'm under protection by Klaus, if he knows I'm missing, he'll kill you."
I threw a look of disbelief over my shoulder at the mention of the hybrid himself. "And you think I care about Klaus?"
Not paying attention to what, or rather who, was in front of me, my chest pressed abruptly against another.
Diego.
"Going somewhere?" His deep voice asked suspiciously, my nostrils couldn't help but inhale the strong musky cologne that evaporated from him.
I honestly had enough of his bullshit and it was only the second fucking day of knowing him.
"It's the fucking French Quarter Diego, you don't own it." The retort fell automatically out of my mouth as I let go of Hayley, determined to move past him, but his hands roughly grabbed my arms.
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