Child of the Night

Child of the Night

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The Vampire Diaries
- english version - Raven Mary Montclair was turned into a vampire in 1879, with no memory of who had done it. Left with nothing but a mysterious ring and a burning thirst for blood, she began an eternal life filled with questions, guilt, and darkness. Decades later, she met Elijah Mikaelson-an ancient vampire who became her only true friend. Now, as Raven stands before the sign welcoming her back to her hometown, Mystic Falls, she feels it in her bones: something has changed. Her past isn't dead. And the secret of her transformation awaits-right where it all began. Stefan Salvatore/ female oc
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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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