When Esmeralda the 5th Mikaelson child, decides she wants to go and live life on her own, she's condemned to a life on the run by her older brother Klaus.
It's been years since Esmeralda has seen her family, but when she hears news that a certain do...
I have to leave, yet again, another place. And re-start my life somewhere else. I must never stay in one place for to long or else he'd find me, but I hoped I could've had atleats a few more years here. I usually don't get attached to the places I go to, but this one was different. He was different...
Damon Salvatore My love
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I first met Damon in 1860, when the Salvatores so generously welcomed me, an orphaned girl, into their home. Immediately his blue eyes captivated me, they lured me in. So I flirted, I played, I used but never did I expect to fall in love. When you live as long as I have, lived through the horrors I've been through, love just appears to be something made up in a children's book to give hope to kids. But here he was giving me hope, and like a kid I gave in. Only to then be reminded that monsters like me don't get the privilege to live happily ever after. So I left. I left him and his ring.
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And as if leaving him wasn't hard enough, the Salvatores came in a two package deal. Both of them winning a piece of my heart, in different ways. I never really had a friend until the youngest Salvatore. And I'm afraid I'll never find another one quite like him.
Stefan Salvatore My bestfriend
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I quickly grew fond of the kind boy, who always took the time to check up on me and make sure I smiled atleats once a day. He reminded me of a less reckless version of Kol and my dear youngest brother Henrik. He had a light in his eyes that could not be easily ignored. And his soul was the kindest one I've ever met in all my years of life. We quickly became like family. But just like my family before, I had to run and leave them all behind.
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In a small town of Virginia, the Salvatore brothers were able to melt my cold stone heart, only to have it shattered when I was forced to leave them both in my past.
But history has a funny way of repeating it self...
