Belle Salvatore was always overlooked by her brothers, when they died she was saved by none other than Elijah mikealson. Her mate. But in the lives of the the Mikealson's something always goes wrong, will they ever make it back to eachother. {Completed story} {Short story} {Under construction}

A story of how the enemy became the saviour. She had hair the colour of fiery flames and eyes of blue jewels that pierced one's soul with a harmless gaze. I loved her upon meeting and knew I could never be happy without her by my side. His eyes like pools of blood in the crisp snow, his blonde hair the perfect accessory to his pale skin, however, despite his cold appearance a fire raged inside, a fire I found I couldn't stay away from. He was my life, my love, and without him I was nothing.

Amnse