The Original's Mate

The Original's Mate

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The Originals
Everyone knows that when you live forever it gets lonely that's why when Ester created the Originals she also created the Original soulmates. Ester knew that one day her children would need someone to love, especially Niklaus, so she created the Original soulmates, the only people her children could truly love and have a family with, but mainly she created them so her children would keep there humanity. "Imogen's phone this is Arabella speaking how may I help you?" I ask in a professional tone causing Imogen to laugh. "Arabella just the girl I was looking for." A heavenly voice said causing me to shiver in delight.
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He was a King without a Queen. She was a Queen without her crown. Two halves of the same soul, destined to be together forever. ~.~.~ Talia Monroe lived a life of segregation and loneliness. She was born in 1948, left at an orphanage mere hours after her birth, and then adopted before being abandoned again four times. Her life was a mess, she was alone, a street rat. Until she met him. Klaus Mikaelson had lived a life of fear. Fear of his father, fear of abandonment, fear of being alone. His siblings always ended up betraying him, leaving him with the unfortunate chore of daggering them and falling back into his lonely path. For a thousand years he had lived like this and any remaining joy of his immortality was straining away. Then he met her. They were the perfect match. The path that lead to happiness. They grew closer and closer, becoming practically attached at the hip for thirty years. She was the light that fired up his soul. He was the knight that kept the monsters at bay.

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