"Under unexpected circumstances, the most ruthless, wicked beast to ever live, Klaus Mikaelson, has evolved into the Beast, but it has not been without struggle. He faces great threats from vampires, witches, and even stranger foes introduced. This is the world versus a monster. How will he triumph and acquire the power he truly seeks, however? In this supernatural tale, only time shall tell. While learning how to use some of his newly acquired abilities, Klaus engages in combat with vampires who seek retribution against him, witches who wish to execute him, and beings that can be just as original as his family. He seeks to retake his reign of New Orleans, protect his family, and remain the absolute strongest, but it proves difficult to do so when a new band of venerable beings enters the city, adversaries wanting to destroy what he has built and obtained. Klaus and the Mikaelson family's story may or may not last always and forever, but there is certainly an undying love so ferocious that will never die."
A story inspired by the thought of Klaus Mikaelson taking the serum in season three of The Originals, with a little twist of my own. The cover is made by one of my most trusted family members/best friends (@LUCIFER596746). You'd have to have seen The Originals in order to understand this novel better, in addition to seasons 1, 2, 3, and 4 of The Vampire Diaries. However, you can read it and learn about the characters as they go along, if you wish. I do hope that you enjoy this story, now.
I do not own The Original's nor the characters within the series; however, the ideas that I have come up with in this story are mine and are not to be used by other people whatsoever.
The Quarter is quiet. Marcellus controls the vampires. The wolves live like outcasts in the Bayou. The Witches have a rocky peace with the vampires.
The Mikaelsons raise Hope in their family home. All is peaceful, quiet despite the minor disputes.
However the newest Scottish visitors have a long history that they plan on bringing to town.
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"They don't like the idea of new vampires in New Orleans." He reports shamefully, holding his head downwards. The butler seemed as though fearing for his life.
I hold the lavender ball gown up to my chest, looking at myself in the floor length mirror. "On the contrary, dear Joseph," I pause, listening as my sweet Scottish accented voice floats around the room in tranquility. I turn to him, my ice eyes resting on him. "We are very, very old vampires."
I drop the dress, and the butler looks up in fear. My movements are as fast as a striking snake, tearing out his throat in such a swift movement there's barely any mess.
I look into his eyes as he raises his hands to his neck, falling to the ground in a light thump. I walk back and pick up the lavender dress, admiring my smiling reflection in the mirror as the tragically human butler bleeds out onto the expensive Russian rug.
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Some plot lines and moments of the Originals has been altered for this story. Camille is human (alive). Marcel is not a super vamp. However, Hope is seven years old.
I only own the events and Characters I design, the rest all belong to the CW and the wonderful writers.
Edit:: The Title has been changed from Casket Crowns to Her Majesty
The reasoning is that the characters designed in this story are being used in a series of novels that will NOT be fan fictions. If you're interested in Merida and her brothers furthermore, stay tuned for the actual Fiction/Fantasy book I'll publish on my profile.
August 10, 2020 UPDATE: This story is old, I started it several years ago and therefore has many flaws. Read at your own risk.