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Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2020
Mature
Aldeline King, She is a primordial. Her mother is the primordial, Gaia and her father is the primordial, Erebus. She is more powerful than he could ever hope to be.

More powerful than Zeus and so he banished her from ever stepping foot on Olympus because he was afraid she would dethrone him. She decided she would live in the mortal world and become a Queen for the mortals to worship to make Zeus jealous.

Aldeline was in New York on a business meeting when she got a tip from her second in command that her son (Adopted) Damon was having problems with the supernatural creatures in Mystic Falls.


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"Well looks like I'm going to Mystic Falls." Adeline mused to herself.


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What she didn't realize was that going there would be the best thing she ever did, because she would finally find her other half/her soulmate. 

A certain little Bennet witch.

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"Either you live or you die." She said.

"Yeah well I'd rather die that let anything happen to you. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me. I don't think I could let you go even if you wanted me to." I replied.

"But he could kill you." She replied.

"Honey he can't. He's too weak to be able to do that. And I will never leave you, you just gotta trust me baby." I told her.

"Okay. I'm putting my trust in you baby, please stay alive." She said hugging me.

"I will. Nothing can keep me away from you." I replied.

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