The Second Book of The Pureblood Chronicles
The "battle" with the Volturi is over. Isa and her mates have settled down in the big easy. Right when everything is going perfect fate has another plan in mind.
Follow Isabel, Nik, and Elijah in their jo...
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I sleep all day, I prowl at night Do anything to feel alive I'm in the end, just what you made me I look the same But I'm not fine The master of my own disguise If you knew the truth, you'd probably hate me I need a fight I've got you, in my sights Only one of us will make it out alive I'm turning into a monster You better run and hide Turning into a monster, right before your eyes My tongue is a weapon and I'm locked and loaded When you least expect it you won't know it's coming And I'll strike 'Cause I'm a monster
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Beth Crowley
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My brothers and I are the first vampires in history, the Originals. 300 years ago, we called New Orleans home. I was happy there. For a time. Now we've returned, only to find a miracle. And with it, a new responsibility. But our family has many enemies. These threats should have united us, instead, Klaus has driven us apart. At least that's what Marcel needs to think. My brother expects loyalty as he has for a thousand years. But now perhaps it's time to make a different choice. Isabel has made me her spy and I intend to make her proud.
|3RD PERSON|
"I should have never come back here. This is the town where I fell in love --- and where love failed us. I assume you know who I'm talking about?" Rebekah asks, sitting in the confessional box at St. Anns Church.
Father Kieran sighs. "You should know, Marcel and I aren't on the best terms right now."
Rebekah glances over at where Father Kieran is. "But you are an active priest, are you not? Ready and able to hear my confession."
Kieran chuckles. "Usually the word 'willing' falls in that sentence. Are you even Catholic?"
"I've been on this Earth for a thousand years. I can't say for certain that I believe in anything like a god, but I need absolution. From someone. Anyone. So will you hear my confession or not."
Father Kieran nods.
"Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. I am a liar, a betrayer. I have conspired against my own blood and I doubt even your God could save me."
|3RD PERSON: 24 Hours Earlier|
Klaus, Rebekah, and Isabel sit at the dining room table eating breakfast with each other. Isabel sits closest to Klaus with Rebekah sitting across from them. Unbeknownst to Klaus, Isabel and Rebekah are communicating without talking. Since accepting the job to spy on Marcel, Rebekah has been doing her best to keep her brother from knowing.
