"uh, dad, aren't you going to say something?" "baby, you are practically the princess of supernatural creatures. i'm not surprised the king of vampires is your soulmate." [started; 02/14/25] [klaus mikaelson fic] ©️solar_fIare 2025 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED i do not own the vampire diaries only my girl and stiff surrounding her.

𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏 || ❝𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍.❞ ᎧᏒ 𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕖. » ------------ { . ♔ . } ------------ « 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆. 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓. 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔. 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔; 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝒂𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌.

ׂ╰┈➤ ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ꜱᴏᴜʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴡɪꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ? You know the saying, "Dance with the devil, and you get burnt." Well, Elizabeth knew that. I mean, she went to an all-girls Catholic school, for God's sake; of course she knew that. And I mean, why would she ever want to dance with the devil when she'd heard that he has terrible coordination? But turns out the devil can do whatever he wants, and right now he seemed to have heard Lizzie's comment about his utter lack of coordination and decided to let her be born into the Vampire Diaries universe - more specifically, back when the Mikaelsons were little kids or to be more precise back when innocence was still a thing. ˙⋆✮* 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑫𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑱𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒄 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑲𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒏 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒔𝒐𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌. 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔*˙⋆✮

A thousand years ago, a secret was born-one that even the Original Hybrid didn't know existed. Rowen Mikaelson, a witch-werewolf hybrid, was taken at birth by the most dangerous woman in existence: Dahlia. Told that her father abandoned her, trained in dark magic and ruthless combat, she grew up believing she was alone in the world... until the Mikaelson blood running through her veins calls her home. Raised by Freya, taught to balance love and power, Wren carries within her a legacy of fire, blood, and destiny. But when Klaus Mikaelson finally finds her, long-buried truths unravel, alliances are tested, and a family she never knew she had becomes both her greatest strength and deadliest threat. In a world of witches, werewolves, and vampires, one hybrid's firstborn could change everything.

A TVD Fanfiction She doesn't have magic. She doesn't have power. What she has is knowledge, YouTube tutorials, and a basket full of herbs. Thrust into the past with no explanation, she finds herself in the home of the Original family-before they become legends, before immortality, before the bloodshed. Mikael calls her daughter. Esther sees something else. And her siblings? They don't know what to do with her. But she knows how to stay alive. She builds, observes, survives. She doesn't need to be wanted. She'll be the sister they need. Even if they never asked for her. Cross Publishing in AO3 Update every 2 weeks on Friday 12:00 AM

"𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋, 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄." When Klaus Mikaelson discovered Farrah Havelock during his vengeful search for Katherine Pierce, he didn't expect to fall in love with her. Despite their initial hatred for each other, the Original vowed to never let her go from his grasp. They spent years and years in a game of ambivalence, and Farrah escaped one day, believing that he was too cruel for her. Klaus never stopped searching for her, and it seemed impossible that his chase would ever end. That was until he discovered her whereabouts in Mystic Falls, returning to complete his ritual but most importantly to capture Farrah's heart again.

"𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓶." Astrid Dahlia Mikaelson. She was dead, she was missing, she was gone. But was really or was she being raised by a presumed dead Mikaelson and a powerful witch? Was Astrid back to know her family or to do something else? {Au} {Oc x Oc} Was called Wild Flowers

She swallowed, the words still trembling in the air between them. "I just need to know that what I'm sacrificing means something." For a moment, Klaus only stared at her. The room felt too small, the world too quiet, like even the air was waiting for his response. Then his voice dropped, low and rough: "Please, Monroe... don't turn your hesitation into doubt for me." He stepped closer, and the heat of him was overwhelming. His hand traced the line of her jaw, his thumb brushing her cheek with a reverence so at odds with his reputation it made her breath catch. "Yes, I will do all of those things for you," he went on, voice steady, dark, certain. "I will kill for you, lie for you, tear the world apart stitch by bloody stitch-all because I am Niklaus Mikaelson. The big bad hybrid." His mouth curled-not as a joke, but as a promise. "And if the universe dared to take you from me, I would drown it in fire and scream at the gods until they gave you back." His other hand slid down, gripping her waist, pulling her against him until there was no space left at all. "But for you-Monroe Prejean-I will do something far more terrifying than violence." His forehead touched hers, breath mingling, eyes burning with something too fierce to name. "I will burn."

√ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬. [𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞]