《Aphrodisiac ✔️(mikaelson soulmate)》Chapter XXXI: Princess
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"Octavia!" I sat up, gasping for air. Everything was numb. My vision blurry and darkened. My ears were ringing as my body began to feel again. A hand on my shoulder caused me to jerk away in fear. When my eyes focused though, I noticed the hurt filled eyes of Elijah. I felt bad, I did. But My body- my brain was filled with fear. I couldn't remember the dream completely. But I did remember something.
"I'm not human." I spoke out. Elijah's eyes widened slightly as his brows furrowed in confusion. He slowly brought his hand closer to me again, making sure I wasn't going to freak out on him again before touching my cheek. I hissed out a bit from pain which caused him to pull his hand back.
"You have a cut.." Elijah muttered, ignoring what I had said. Or maybe he was just putting it off. His brown eyes stared intently at my cheekbone. His thumb swiping under where the small pain was coming from. He pulled his hand away to show the small drip of blood on his thumb. My eyes stared at the bead of blood on his thumb before lifting my hand up to my cheek, lightly touching the jagged cut.
"'Lijah.." I breathed, confused. He stared back at me looking just as confused. Elijah shook his head, biting into his wrist before offering it up to me. I accepted immediately. My neck was sore from the dream, but since he didn't heal me after feeding last night it was possible it was just that. The taste of rich chocolate filled my mouth, flooding my senses as a moan rippled in my throat. My lips pressing more into the wound to get more without biting him. Elijah sat there watching me before pulling his wrist from me himself. I saw why when I noticed the sheets were pitched up slightly on his lap.
"Now tell me about your dream." Elijah said as he stood up and grabbed a tissue to clean his wrist off before coming back over to me.
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"I don't- I don't remember it that well." I told him admittedly. I was embarrassed I couldn't recall the dream. "I know that I was about to die.."
"Hmm." Elijah hummed, nodding. He reached out and lifted the necklace and studied it. The warmth of the magic still kept it heated as he frowned. "This isn't working." He mumbled. I grabbed his forearm, shaking my head.
"I don't think he was a witch." Elijah frowned further before his eyebrows furrowed. I raised my hand to rest on my neck. Elijah watched me carefully, as if trying to read my mind. I was so confused.
"We'll figure this out." Elijah assured me, his hand grabbing mine to soothe me. I nodded, a soft smile on my lips. I was so lucky. His other hand cupped mine in his hands. "For now, I believe Kol is wishing to take you to breakfast." I raised my brow at him as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. "He's knocking on your bedroom door." He told me. Pressing his lips to mine again. I smiled, nodding as he pulled back. The door burst open when Elijah let out a sigh.
"Have you seen- Oh.. did I interrupt something?" Kol asked, his crazed frantic self calming as he saw me. Leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed with a smirk on his face.
"Elijah said you want to go to breakfast?" I questioned as I pulled my robe closed and stood up. Kol pouted when my robe was pulled shut, but nodded with a grin.
"There's this breakfast biscuit place right outside of town that has great reviews!" Kol said happily, he seemed really excited about some biscuit place. I narrowed my eyes at him in suspicion before nodding.
"Let me just get dressed in my room." I told him as I pressed a kiss to Elijah's cheek swiftly before moving to the door. Kol stood in my way, a pout on his lips. "Kol..." I whined trying to get past him.
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"So picking favorites now, darlin'?" Kol asked as he raised his eyebrow at me. He leaned towards me, before tapping on his cheek with his finger. I sighed, leaning towards him before moving to kiss his cheek. But Kol being Kol turned his head and captured my lips with his. The wide grin on his face made me laugh. Pulling back I shook my head as he moved out of my way and let me pass. "I'll be out in a moment." Kol told me as he stepped in to speak to Elijah. Probably about the nightmare thing.
I walked down the hall to my room, closing the door behind me. Making my wake to the closet, I didn't take long to change into something other than a robe. I was so happy that I had stolen Kol's shirt when we bonded. I don't know what it was about wearing my mates clothes, but they were so comfortable. I was glad that they were all taller than me, their shirts covered me perfectly.
After changing into Kol's shirt and tying a small knot at the bottom, I made my way into the bathroom across the hall from my room. Checking my hair which I had thankfully wrapped a silk scarf around to protect the braids. Brushing my teeth and using the restroom before walking out of the bathroom and down the hall. I could hear Kol and Elijah speaking in hush voices behind the bedroom door. I sighed, making my way down the stairs and deciding to step outside and wait in the fresh air.
"Where do you think you're going, love?" I turned my head to see Nik stepping out of his studio. I smiled at him.
"Kol is taking me to breakfast." I told him sweetly. Nik smiled as he walked to stand closer to me. His eyes trailing along my body before raising his eyebrows and looking back into my eyes.
"Is this becoming a habit to wear our clothes?" He questioned. I smirked as I stepped to stand closer. My chest touching his as I breath in.
"Why? Did you want to wear my clothes too?" I teased. Nik's eyes flashed at my teasing tone. I smirked at him as I raised my hand and dragged my finger along his chest, admiring the feeling of his muscle under his Henley shirt. "I did give you that pair of panties.." I whispered to him causing a growl to bubble out of his throat. My hand left his chest before cupping his stubbly cheek. "Bet they would look so sexy on you...Maybe you can wear them for me sometime." I lightly pat his cheek before stepping back from him as I heard Kol and Elijah coming down the stairs.
"Where is Finn?" Elijah asked just as Finn poked his head from the study. A glass of alcohol in his hand. Nik was blushing a bit red at the thought that someone might have heard my teasing towards him. Kol bounded up to me, grabbing my hand before pausing.
"Is that my shirt?" He asked, looking over the green shirt. I smiled.
"Mine now." I said with a grin. He laughed before shaking his head at me. Finn walked over and placed a kiss on my cheek.
"Enjoy your breakfast, princess." He said softly before I kissed him on his lips, pulling a smile from his lips. Elijah was next to kiss my cheek before following Finn to the living area. Nik narrowing his eyes at me in a playful glare before pecking my lips and leaving me and Kol to our outing.
"Let's go, "
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