A few thousand years ago there was a curse brought upon my family, the curse of immortality. This curse has a specific price to pay. The sunlight could kill us and we were deemed to drink blood for the rest of our lives. We had to wear rings so we could walk in the sunlight.
This vampire curse effected me and my two brothers, Damon and Stefan Salvatore. I being the youngest of the three, merely 18 when I was turned in December of 1874, my 18th birthday by my brother Stefan.
As the centuries and decades went on I fell in love with someone, he had blonde hair, beautiful brown eyes that had specs of green in them when it was sunny. Niklaus Mikaelson, The days we spent together were magical, that's of course until he became evil and acted out of fear, if you paid attention enough to that you'd notice.
We were married in the 1920s and ten years later I left him, my brothers in law and my best friend and sister in law Rebekah Mikaelson.
I found out a secret my mother had left untold. I was not the man who I had believed to be my fathers child. Oh no I was a hybrid just like nik because my mother slept with a werewolf.
How'd you know this I hear you ask? Well I killed someone on a full moon and I turned. I was the original hybrids wife, and a hybrid myself. My brothers however know I'm a hybrid, not that I was married to Niklaus.
My names Iris Salvatore and this is my story...