After a gruesome death by her parents. Eliana Rose once again knows she is to be reincarnated into her 27th life. Unlike most she is able to remember each and every life she has been through so far, or at least the last 27. But suddenly something is...
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I stare at myself in the mirror, I'm happy, hot and Capable, Yet why THE FUCK am I getting pissed off at everyone I look at? Thinking back, Scheming and turning with mason was fun, and I probably should have moved away, drama free from all this shit I take from Elena.
I do a little twirl in the dress I picked for the masquerade, eyeing myself in the full length mirror.
mommy? sorry. Mommy?
Huffing I swiftly turned away, heading to my car rethinking my plan. The scooby doo gang want me to stand guard as backup incase Katherine acts out, but I am going to wait for Elena to get kidnapped and hitch a ride with Rose and Trevor.
All this to meet a Mikaelson. . . At least I can die in peace afterwards.
At the party
The place was bustling with people, all adorned in different masks and wonderful outfits, the smell of wine stood out in places. I lift my nose to sniff the air before walking in with a sway, everyone far too drunk or happy to specifically notice my presence.
