Mona Lisa was a myth to everyone, nobody believed that she could be real.
That is until she ends back in New Orleans, looking for a score to settle and making an allegiance with Niklaus Mikaelson to take down marcel Gerard, while falling for Rebekah...
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CHAPTER ONE: SEASON ONE
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EVERYONE THOUGHT THAT Mona Lisa was just a myth, a fairytale even, just a girl so beautiful, and was made for men and women to fantasize over, but the truth was that the girl was so much different than anyone would have thought and she wasn't a myth, she was real, and only few had met the beautiful girl in that famous painting that everyone heard about.
With her heels clicking against the ground, Mona had walked into a small bar with words 'Rousseau's' written on sign out front as her long dark hair flowed down her back, her eyes had scanned over the bar in search of some thing or more like someone, but she felt her body grow bored as she had rolled her eyes.
Her eyes soon landed on a young bartender, and pushing herself forwards. She walked over to the bar, only to find the women was now engaging in conversation with a man in a suit.
A man in a suit.
She could have sworn she heard a rumor about something like that in the past, a man in a suit, an original vampire who always wore a suit. It had sounded about right. Mona slowly walked over to the bar, and sat down Besides the man as he slowly looked over at him.
She took a quick look at him, not too long that it'd seem suspicious but just long enough to take in his features, from his dark hair, brown eyes, and slightly chiseled features as he sat in such a proper like way and Mona soon turned her eyes away from him and to the bartender who had the name 'Camille' written onto the name tag pinned into the top of her shirt.
"Hello, May I get a few shots of vodka?" Mona asked lowly, and the bartender nodded as a small chuckle escaped the blonde women's lips, and grabbed the bottle of vodka from behind the bar and let out a small breathe.
"How many shots would be a few shots?" Camille had asked her, and Mona tilted her head to the side, she bit her lip for a few seconds as she tried to decide how many of shots she wanted without looking like an complete alcoholic around the women.
"Uh, yes, four would be good." Mona said seriously and Camila nodded her head as she grabbed four shot glasses and began pouring the girl her shots, before Camille had turned back to look over at the man besides them.
"So, What brings you to the big easy?" Camille asked the man, as Camille placed a small tray filled with shots in front of Mona, and the dark haired girl grabbed a shot of the tray and she had instantly downed one of them and she had hummed at the sensation of the alcohol going down her throat, chills going up her spine and making a small smile appear on her thin lips.
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