-Book 2-
A Niklaus and Elijah Mikaelson love interest book.
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Phoebe is back in the city of New Orleans against her own will. Things take a turn for the unexpected and she is for...
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"So, Thanksgiving with those who want to kill us? What could possibly go wrong?" I sigh out as I hold dresses up while Klaus and Elijah watch me, each with their own brand of smirk on their face.
I shake my head, trying to ignore the nagging feeling in my stomach that tells me this is a mistake.
"You are the one who wanted to put an end to our charade." Klaus reminds me and I roll my eyes as I look at him in the mirror.
I straighten my posture and take a deep breath, deciding to trust Klaus and Elijah's judgment.
"Who is coming to dinner other than the liar, the wannabe Elijah and the bitch?" I ask, this time looking at Elijah with raised eyebrows.
"Well Kol wouldn't miss an event that will provide him entertainment." Elijah starts before I add, "Which means Kelsey will be there as well,"
Klaus chuckles. "Always a pleasure to have Kelsey around. She keeps things interesting."
I shake my head with a small smile, knowing full well that Kelsey always manages to stir up trouble whenever she's around.
"What of Delilah, Ezra and Hayley?" Elijah asks and I shrug, "Probably will be in Bayou today with the wolves, but what about Rebekah and Freya?" I ask with brows raised.
"They probably won't be joining since Aurora and Tristan just tried to stake Rebekah and Freya won't let her be alone." Klaus tells me amused.
I nod, processing the information before turning back to Klaus and Elijah. "Alright, let's do this. But I'm warning you both, I am in a bitchy mood, they do anything and I will hurt them all."
Klaus grins wickedly while Elijah smiles, having given up, "I can feel the holiday spirit already!"
Elijah leaves the room, and Klaus smiles enthusiastically while I give him a devilish smile.
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A formal dinner table has been set up in the courtyard, the bar filled with fancy decanters full of various forms of alcohol and non-alcoholic options for Phoebe, along with plates of grapes, cheese, and bread as hors d'oeuvres.
