The Mikaelsons Little Mate
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  • Reads 143,223
  • Votes 3,383
  • Parts 24
  • Time 1h 16m
Ongoing, First published Jul 17, 2019
Mature
Taylor had no last name.For she was brought up in a family that hated her. She didn't mind tho. The vampires, witches, werewolves and humans cared for her in the french quarter. She knew everything that went down and became the eyes and ears of the place. If you needed info she had it all you had to do was find her. 
one thing led to the next and the Originals showed up in town. Creepy things is they instantly became protective over her,especially the brothers and brothers to come. With names apearing on her chest after meeting them confused her even more.She will have to overcome hardships to protect the ones she love but will she accept the fact that she is mated to four overbearing and possessive mates that will do anything if it meant she was safe in their arms
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