luck /lʌk/ Learn to pronounce noun success or failure apparently brought by chance rather than through one's own actions. magic /ˈmadʒɪk/ noun the power of apparently influencing events by using mysterious or supernatural forces. "suddenly, as if by magic, the doors start to open" ME NO OWN HARRY POTTER OR THE VAMPIRE DIARIES/THE ORIGINALS!!!! NO SUE ME!!!!

You know, the idea of ending up in a fictional world such as this was supposed to be funny especially as Elena Gilbert because it could be throughly entertaining and disastrous. The best part, you're either dreaming a really long funny-messed up dream or you died and at least (most likely - hopefully) if you die you may end up back in your own body or you'll end up somewhere else you can mess everything up. Me? I happened to randomly wake up as Elena and considering my personality is much different from hers (and I've come to find extremely serious situations my favorite moment to laugh and be sarcastic) so I'm gonna mess everything up as much as I can. Do I really mind if I die? No. Why? Because I'm hoping once I die I'll either get home or end up elsewhere... being Sakura from Naruto would be entertaining, deadly, but entertaining This will end up being a Kai x Kol x Klaus x Elena x Tyler x Damon. It just wasn't decided until later. BOOK 1 : COMPLETED as of 4/22/2020 BOOK 2: Why Am I Elena Gilbert? 2: Dimension Traveling At Twilight. COMPLETED BOOK 3: Why Am I Elena Gilbert? 3 Oh, and The Avengers COMPLETED I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES. However I do own the plot twists-plot changes and Elena's personality change. THIS IS A STORY. IT IS FAKE. IT IS NOT REALISIM. NOT TO MENTION WHEN PEOPLE THINK THEY ARE LIKELY DEAD I DOUBT NORMAL FITS IN THERE. I REPEAT. IT. IS. FAKE. IT. IS. A. STORY. MOSTLY FOR COMEDIC AFFECT, NOT it's realism or real life accuracy.

I will be the first to say that I'm not sure why I happened to seemingly be reincarnated into one Caroline Forbes? I don't do cheerleading, sure I'm perky with close friends, I'm sometimes overly blunt, I say random things and I don't do well with being bossed around without retaliating. Waking up by a vamp who would like to play with me and then drain me is not exactly my idea of a good time. Add being thrown into the body of a 17 year old girl at the beginning of the school year when I'd much prefer not to have to go through school AGAIN. Ultimately it also makes me a bit curious about what'll happen when I truly die again, will I go to heaven? Will I be reborn into another body in the middle of another tv series that I want to sort of kill the main characters in? Damon x Klaus x Caroline x Alaric Poly pairing I DO NOT OWN TVD or TO RATED M - Mature. If you are under 18 and read it that is YOUR choice, but this will involve adult subjects as do all of my Mature stories. I DO NOT PLACE TRIGGER WARNINGS. THIS IS FICTION.

𝐾𝑒𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝐷𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛. My name quite literally translates to "Born of Fire and Smoke", and I'm sure my parents thought it to be deep and beautiful when they named, except now, it was like a knife. Piercing me. Mocking me. Because I had burned out. There was no fire left within me to fight. And the smoke? That too was long gone. What remained were the ashes of a broken soul. Shattered beyond repair, or perhaps not? ☾︎ ☽︎ ☾︎☽︎ ☾︎☽︎ Kenna Duman was one of the many supernaturals in Mystic Falls although unlike the others, magic did not coarse her veins in any form. Instead she stole it from those who did have it. And however evil it may sound, that truly is the raw definition of a siphoner witch. 𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐬: 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. At least that's what had been instilled into Kenna's mind by the people in her life. She had once believed she was worthy of love. That no one deserved to weather the harsh winds of life alone. That naive mindset had left her mind the first time her parents (by documentation alone) had raised a hand on her. And it never returned, because the pain never stopped. At sixteen she got emancipated and thought she had left that life of torment behind but at seventeen she met 𝙝𝙞𝙢. Tyler Lockwood. A seemingly charming guy at first but what was that saying? All that glitters is not gold. It was foolish of her to believe that she could still be loved. Foolish for that naive mindset to have returned. But it did. And somehow, Kenna fell back into that cycle of pain. She didn't think it was possible for that fire to return. Who could kindle a fire without a spark? But then Klaus Mikaelson walked into her life and there it was. That spark. ☾︎ ☽︎ ☾︎☽︎ ☾︎☽︎