𝐉'𝐒 𝐋𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐘 -Elijah Mikaelson

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                           𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄, 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐊.

Elijah looks at her in question, watching his wife pick up a piece of paper from in between the pages of her grimoire.

The married pair have been all over America, trying to find wolf packs before Klaus can, to be prepared for him.

But as it seems, Klaus doesn't stay in a place too long.

However, it seems Klaus's hybrid recreating is not working well in his favour.

Considering each pack is found with eyes bloodied and cold dead bodies.

They had spent six months on the same chase.

Well, less than six months, considering Elijah's brother has been silent since then.

Silent as in not wreaking havoc.

Elijah sped towards her, her hair flowing in her face from the air.

He laughed lightly, removing the hairs from her face, bringing her into a kiss.

"You swoosh any chance you get, hmm?" Jasmine teased as she narrowed her eyes, pretending to be irritated, it would've worked, had the smile on her face not escaped.

"You know me, darling." He chuckled. "Wooshing about."

"Swoosh." She corrected.

"Pardon me, swoosh."

Jasmine takes the envelope from between the pages of her grimoire.

He follows her movement, furrowing his brows. "What is this?"

She flips it.

'To Elijah. And the wife (i still dont like you, cupcake), I guess'

"Seems to be from the Salvatore brother... Dorian?" She questioned.

"Damon."

"Yes, that one."

Jasmine opened it, humming a small tune whilst she ripped the envelope open.

❝𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙟𝙖𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚

𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙪 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙙 '𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩' 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨

𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙠𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙣

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙣, 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙩?

𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙟𝙖𝙝

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