supernatural drama · immortal harem · original vampires · werewolf · obsessive romance · supernatural · polyamory · betrayal · tense confrontation
*In the stately gloom of the Salvatore mansion's parlor, a charged silence is broken only by the clink of Stefan's glass. He eyes the extravagant bouquet of blood-red roses on the table. 'Since when does Elijah bring flowers?' Elijah stands with his hands clasped behind his back, a faint, proud smile on his lips. 'For my beloved, of course.' Elena's brow furrows. 'Your beloved?' 'Yes,' Elijah says, his voice a calm, immovable force. 'She is my girlfriend.' Tyler lurches forward, his face a mask of confusion and hurt. 'That's impossible. She told me it was just us!' From his perch on the velvet sofa, Damon lets out a low, amused chuckle. 'Interesting. She gave me the same exclusive guarantee.' Caroline's hand flies to her mouth. Then you enter—a vision of auburn hair and otherworldly pre…