Klaus Mikaelson x OC x Elijah Mikaelson x Damon Salvatore x Stefan Salvatore x Kol Mikaelson x Rebekah Mikaelson A TVD / The Originals dark poly romance The gods abandoned her beneath a winter tree. Esther Mikaelson called her a blessing. Mikael called her daughter. The children called her home. Liora Mikaelson was never born of blood, but of old divinity, forgotten mercy, and the kind of light even monsters ache to touch. Found in the snow and raised among the Mikaelsons, she grew up before the legends, before the curses, before blood became immortality and love became something sharp enough to wound. She loved them when they were still human. Klaus, the bruised boy who looked at her like salvation. Elijah, the quiet son who turned devotion into a vow. Kol, the wicked smile who stole her ribbons just to hear her laugh. Rebekah, the lonely girl who held her close and dreamed of being chosen. Then Henrik died. Esther reached for forbidden magic. Mikael turned grief into cruelty. The Mikaelsons became the first vampires, cursed with eternity, hunger, and a love for Liora that time could not soften. Centuries pass. Empires fall. Blood dries. Letters remain unsent. Paintings gather dust. Monsters become myths. And still, when Liora calls their names, they remember how to be gentle. But Mystic Falls wakes old sins and older devotions. Stefan Salvatore finds peace in her mercy, because she quiets the Ripper without shaming the man. Damon Salvatore finds ruin in her smile, because she sees his darkness and does not flinch. Klaus wants his salvation back. Elijah wants his vow restored. Kol wants her laughter. Rebekah wants her heart. Stefan wants her gentleness. Damon wants the one holy thing he cannot corrupt. But Liora was never made to belong to one monster. She was made to be beloved by the damned. And they would rather share her warmth than lose her light.

❝there is a swelling storm and i'm caught up in the middle of it all and it takes control of the person that i thought i was the girl i used to know❞ Lois Gilbert had died. It was a tragic car accident where her parents drove off a bridge; it took only seconds for the car to be completely submerged in the water. No one was completely sure how long Lois was gone, she was flatline for over an hour. However, being hypothermic meant that once she had been warmed up and given a large dose of epinephrine, the defibrillators were able to bring her back. Her parents were not so lucky. ❝did you see a light?❞ Honestly, Lois doesn't remember what she saw. All she knows is that 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸. [the vampire diaries: season one] [second book: GHOST]

"How do you manage to make everyone fall in love with you?" "No one is in love with me." "Ya, And I am a brunette." "But you are a blonde?" IN WHICH------ Elena Gilbert does not stand a chance with the Salvatore brothers, especially against her younger, magnetic and empathic half-sister Elara Gilbert. *** The best way to describe Elara Gilbert would be an enigma. She is the blonde sunshine of mystic falls who feels much more than she can understand. Stricken by the grief of losing her father and step-mother, Elara finally leaves the confines of her small town. As they say once you get a taste of elixir you only want more and more of it. For Elara this elixir was freedom from the expectations that come with being the perfect daughter. Once she meets two vampire brothers who she can't help but be drawn to, this thirst of freedom only amplifies. Not to mention the Salvatore brothers who just don't realise how many people are drawn to the girl in similar ways as them. DAMON X OC X STEFAN SLIGHT OC X ELIJAH OC X KLAUS I do not own the Vampire diaries. The franchise belongs to its creators I do, however, own my plot and original characters.

𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 was chaos. Klaus was destruction. When Damon Salvatore is left dying from a fatal werewolf bite, Demitra is forced to return to Mystic Falls after years away in Europe. But saving her brother means dealing with the one person who may have the cure, Klaus Mikaelson. Demitra is reckless, sharp tongued, fiercely loyal, and dangerously powerful, the kind of girl who never backs down from a fight. Especially not from Klaus. What starts as hatred turns into curiosity when two monsters realize they may have finally met their match.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴? 𝘚𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐. In the beginning days of the world, there was a witch who bound her soul to the man she loved, vowing they would remain one in life and in death. When he passed, so did she-and the spell lived on, weaving itself into new lovers across the ages. Life after life, one could not exist without the other. Until the spell fell upon the wrong hands. Two witches, bound together, dared to stand against the Mikaelsons. But when Elijah raised his hand to strike, the witch saw through him-saw the longing he buried beneath his nobility. Love. With her dying breath, she twisted her magic into a curse, condemning him to a thousand years of emptiness. His soulmate would not be born until long after he should have turned to dust. Yet Elijah endured. He learned to live without love, to bury his heart in honor and in blood. His mark burned, but he carried it like penance. And then-exactly a millennium later-Scarlett Gilbert was born. The middle child, loved by many, brought into the supernatural world by her older sister Elena. She assumed her sister being a doppelgänger and being infatuated by 2 vampires wouldn't affect her directly... ..Until the night she was delivered to Elijah Mikaelson. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘦. #1 in #danielgillies 3/22/26

Follow Natalie Gilbert in a supernatural-filled adventure.... Part one.... Natalie Gilbert, the older twin to Elena Gilbert, AKA the Queen of Mystic Falls as everyone calls her, finds herself instantly enamoured with the new boy that mysteriously arrives on the first day of school. His curious aura and forest green eyes capture her attention the second they meet. But little does she know, she already has his attention. Stefan Salvatore has gone over a hundred years full of loneliness, hate for himself and feeling unaccepted, not having anyone who's ever understood him or his Ripper...until he locks eyes on Natalie Gilbert on the fateful night of the Wickerey Bridge accident. The need to know her hit him like a freight train, the urge to have her constantly played in his mind and the want for her to be his brought up an emotion his never feel for any girl before. There was just something about her that captured his attention and all he knew was that Natalie Gilbert might just be the thing he's been waiting a hundred years for.... Stefan Salvatore x OC Seasons 1 - 3 (When you see a *, it means the chapter has mature themes in it)

In which, The Original Hybrid falls for a banshee with a big heart. Credit for the plot goes to @sadtears-

Imaginary friends are something most children grow out of as they mature. However this is not the case for Autumn Lockwood. (OC x Mikealson brothers)

As much as she wished she could control it, even at 18 she couldn't stop the way the tears would build up whenever she was stressed, or scared, or just plain upset. She also couldn't help the fact that once everyone found out what was going on behind closed doors at her birth father's house, everyone took it upon theirselves to try to play "savior." So, yes, Isla Fawn Sommers was the resident town pity project and apparent crybaby. Despite the fact that she tried her hardest to be normal, she never felt truly whole, never felt truly safe. Not until she met one Mikaelson-and certainly not until she met the rest of them. Getting kidnapped may have sucked, but she wouldn't change it for the world. Not when she had met one of her soulmates because of it, not when she had met all of them. Now that they had her, they'd never let her go. She was their sun, their moon, their stars, their earth, their galaxy. She was their everything. She was their darling Fawn, always and forever. It just sucked that Elena and her friends didn't seem to understand that.

"Your name... Elskan?" Elijah stepped closer, the air thickening around them, the distance between them shrinking. Her pulse raced at the sound of the nickname. Faces inches apart, noses almost touching, and she could smell the faint scent of him clean, sharp, intoxicating. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, but she wasn't scared. Not exactly. She blinked, trying to steady herself. "Now why should I tell you, huh?" she asked, hands snapping onto her hips, forcing herself to appear confident. Elijah's lips curved into a faint, amused twitch. He reached out slowly, just enough to lift her chin with the tips of his fingers. Warmth radiated from his touch. Elenora's breath hitched. "Watch your tongue, Elskan," he murmured, eyes flickering down to her lips before snapping back to her ocean-blue eyes. "Eyes... up here, man," she said, narrowing her eyes, trying to regain control. Elijah & Klaus Fanfic 18+ -klaus1 -1/25/26 -thevampirediaries1- 1/29/26