Elijah Mikealson X OC The sun dipped low over the whitewashed rooftops of Santorini, turning the Aegean Sea to molten gold. Samantha Summer sat on the narrow balcony outside her room, her laptop open on the small table, the final notes of her internship report blinking on the screen. Just one more paragraph and she'd be officially done. Finished. A university graduate at twenty-three, with a degree in communications and a handful of glowing recommendation letters. She should have felt proud. She should have felt electric. Instead, she felt... pulled. Her phone buzzed beside her. A picture message from Jenna-her half-sister, her guardian in everything but blood. Elena smiling in front of the Gilbert kitchen, Jeremy half-annoyed, half-fond next to her. A caption beneath: "Please come home soon. We miss you." They had no idea she planned to be on a plane the next morning. Her chest tightened with an emotion she'd been trying to ignore since the moment she'd received the internship offer in Greece. Leaving had felt right then-necessary, even. But Mystic Falls was a place that clung to you. And the people... even more so. Event when you promesse youself to never come back. She stared at the sunset as if it could answer her. It's time, she thought. It wasn't the career path, the uncertain job market, or even the nagging desire to prove herself. It was the simple, quiet truth: Her family needed her. Samantha typed the last sentence of her report, hit "submit," and exhaled. That was it. School was behind her. Ahead, only the fluttering excitement of going home and the curiosity of what waited for her. She had no idea that fate-ancient, ruthless, and dressed in a thousand years of tailored suits-was waiting too. She rose from the balcony, gathering her things with a small smile. "Surprise, Mystic Falls," she murmured. The evening breeze carried her words into the fading light. Tomorrow, her life would begin again. And nothing-absolutely nothing-would ever be the same.

The fourth wing fanfiction: the story of Mallory Riorson the little sitter of the famous Xaden Riorson. When I was a little girl I was hoping to going the Healer Quadrant. Now being the dauther of the great betrayer, I don't have that chose, I have to joind the Ridre Quadrant like every marked kid, it was the deal, or we will die, not like this college wasn't a death trape.

Aurora is the cousin of the famous Mikealson family. She was transformed by Ester along with her cousins when she was only 16 years old. When they promised each other forever, they also promised each other to protect Aurora. Discover the story of the youngest of the Originals. * the personages belong to the diary series of a vampire and the originals except Aurora which is my personal addition. English is my second language, please let me know fi you see any mistakes.

Une petite nouvelle écrite dans le cadre d'un cours de littérature. Une petite rencontre inattendues entre une immortelle et la descendance d'un ancien ami longtemps disparue. Basé sur l'idées du réaliste magique très populaire dans la littérature de l'Amérique Latine comme utiliser par Gabriel Garcia Marquez et Pablo Neruda. Pour tous! Possibilité d'une suite... Tout droit réservée.

Aurora est la cousine de la celebre famille Mikealson. Elle a été transformé par Ester en même temps que ses cousins alors qu'elle n'avait que 16 ans. Lorsqu'ils se sont promis toujours et a jamais, ils se sont égalment promis de protégé Aurora. Découvrez l'histoire de la plus jeunes des Originels. * les personages appartienne a la serie journal d'un vampire et les originels sauf Aurora qui est mon ajout personelle. C'est ma première histoire!