Head over heels|| kol mikaelson love story
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  • Reads 11,274
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Jun 17, 2016
Faith Salvatore, the younger sister of Damon Salvatore, but the older sister of Stefan Salvatore. Faith was born in 1845 but died in 1864. She was turned by her Ex lover, Isaac Peters. Faith doesnt believe in "love at first sight." But what happens when she falls "Head over heels" for Kol Mikaelson. 


Disclaimer: you dont have to watch the Vampire Diaries to understand what is happening in my story. It will be based off some topics in the show but it wont really be about whats happening. The only charecters i own is Faith Salvatore and Isaac Peters.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.