Elena Gilbert. The doppelganger. The girl that has too much trouble to deal with. Remember her? Well, she's not alone. People don't ever pay attention to the shadows. Until now. My name is Midnight Gilbert. *Damon Salvatore/OC* WARNING: A BIR CHOPPY IN THE BEGINNING, BUT ITS NOT YOUR REGULAR SISTER STORY. I PROMISE

~~ Disclaimer ~~ I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES OR ORIGINALS I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTER AND VARIOUS OTHER CHARACTERS I CREATE ALL CREDIT GOES TO JUILE PLEK, KEVIN WILLIAMSON AND L.J SMITH ~~ RECENTLY EDITED AND REVISED* Back in 1865 before Stefan met Niklaus and Rebekah another Salvatore had a run in with them, sister to Damon and Stefan, Alexandra Salvatore. After nearly 100 years of traveling with Klaus and his siblings Alexandra left to hide from his father Mikael, who would stop at nothing to destroy Klaus, feeling betrayed by the only girl who truly knew the softer side to him who, Klaus swears he will kill her if she ever shows her face near him again. So what happens when they meet again in Mystic Falls, will he kill her like he promised or will their love once again prove how much she means to him. ~~ 100k on the 09/06/16 ~~ ~~ 200k on the 01/12/16 ~~ ~~ 300k on the 03/06/17 ~~ ~~ 400k on the 08/12/17 ~~ ~~ 600k on the 23/12/18 ~~ ~~ 700k on the 24/05/19 ~~ ~~ 800k on the 09/10/19 ~~ ~~ 900k on the 19/04/20 ~~ ~~ 1 Mil on the 23/10/20 ~~

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

❝When everyone knows you're a monster, you needn't waste time doing every monstrous thing.❞ In which Eleanor Fraser has her life turned for the best and worse by the devil himself, Klaus Mikaelson. KLAUS MIKAELSON X ORIGINAL FEMALE CHARACTER PRE-TVD AND PRE-THE ORIGINALS WARNING: Sexual content, vulgar language, explicit scenes. The first chapter features a forced scene, please read cautiously. THIS BOOK IS UNEDITED, CREATED WHEN I WAS STILL NEW TO WRITING, SO THERE ARE MANY, MANY MISTAKES SO I APOLOGISE. cover by: @humaneity