A TVD and TO series.
Where there is a special vampire rather a tribrid who was created by Esther and scientist visiting Mystic Fall. There she meets old friends and one of the big bad hybrids. As she realized that Klaus daggered two of her best friend she tries her best to save them.
Quotations:
Elena looked like she was about to faint, and Victoria patted her on the back with mock encouragement. "Chin up, dear. At least they didn't crash through the floor on horseback. Now that would be a real historical reenactment
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Katerina's eyes glinted with a mixture of amusement and caution. "I could say the same about you, my dear. Playing hero, are we?"
Victoria chuckled. "More like amused spectator. I have to admit, you always did know how to throw a party."
Katerina's smile turned wry. "You and I, Victoria, we used to share a penchant for chaos."
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He leaned against a nearby tree, studying her with genuine curiosity. "You know, Victoria, I see right through you. Those walls you've put up, the distance you maintain from everyone. We're more alike than you'd care to admit."
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"Well, you'll never guess what I've been up to. Just your typical everyday stuff, like growing wings and discovering that I'm not just a vampire and witch, but also part bird now. My life's turning into a Disney movie, I swear."
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"Why on earth would I want to go on a road trip with you?" Victoria quipped, her eyebrows raised in mock curiosity.
Niklaus flashed her a smirk that was all too familiar. "Well, my dear V, you did help orchestrate my escape from a centuries-old curse. Seems only fair that I hold the end of the bargain doesn't it?"
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Stefan raised an eyebrow, not entirely thrilled about the prospect of sharing a bed with Niklaus. "I agree , I'm fine with the single bed. You two can figure out the other arrangements."
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"I don't let people in. I am afraid to feel."
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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.