The Lone Gilbert

The Lone Gilbert

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Ria Gilbert yes thats my name ive had a pretty fucked up life so forgive me if it sounds weird Elena Gilbert..Hello im Ria's little sister she has looked after me through the worse of times and I never noticed her like my family but im pretty sure damon did Jeremy Gilbert..I love Ria my sister she has done everything for this family and no one ever noticed her except me im the only one she actually trusted Klaus Mikaelson has been trying to break his curse for 1000 years but this time he has a choice of picking Elena Or Ria Times fly by A new romance Blooms and Ria isnt herself anymore What has Klaus done to her Or was it Damon or was it Kol and elijah trying to change her READ THE STORY TO FIND OUT
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Hello, my name is Thaliana Mikaelson. In 1864 I fell in love with Damon Salvatore. We completed eachother, and were to be married. Even my brother Niklaus approved of him. In all my centuries of living I had not loved anyone more than I had loved Damon. Then my father came to town, I knew he intended to kill me and everything I loved. I had to protect me soulmate. I faked my death and leave to keep Damon safe. In my absence a girl by the name of Katherine Pierce changed him. My compulsion came undone and I had to make him forget me, there was only one thing that would reverse my compulsion. Three words, words I had vowed never to say again. Even now, when I see him 150 years later, I cannot bring myself to say them. Even if I still do, love him, that is.

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