“You ever try eating fries while stabbing someone?
Pro tip: Don't. The salt burns if you get it in the wound.
Anyway — hi. I'm Luna. Daughter of Lucifer. Yes, that Lucifer. No, I don't hand out business cards.
Right now, I'm enjoying Whataburger fries because, in my world, carbs and murder go hand in hand.
So, you're probably wondering: How did we get here?
Well, it all started a few weeks ago when I accidentally saved two girls — Bonnie and Elena — from a man I thought was just some hybrid wannabe. Spoiler: it was Klaus... in another man's body. Long story. You missed nothing but a lot of smug smirking.
Then Elijah showed up, all charming and suspicious, and I made a deal: I help him with his family curse drama, he gets me the truth.
Turns out Klaus's own witches were trying to screw him over. Shocking, right?
So I sacrificed half my energy — which is a lot, by the way — and broke his curse. Fed him my blood, he got all glowy and free, and in return... I asked for friendship.
Yeah, I know. Mistake number one.
Since then, I've been called everything from "the hybrid's girl" (ugh) to "the Reaper" (better).
Stefan's making shady deals, Damon's dying and still acting dramatic, and Klaus has decided I'm "his." He said it twice. With emphasis. Which is cute... until it's not.
Oh, and somewhere in all that, Wrath woke up.
You don't know Wrath yet. Keep it that way.
But here's the thing — Klaus just got his body back.
Stefan's ready to go full Ripper.
The witches are probably still plotting.
And me? I'm standing here in an alley, eating fries, and pushing a corpse into a dumpster while Mystic Falls circles the drain.
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Mystic Falls thought it knew trouble... until she arrived.
Half-angel. Half-succubus. All trouble.
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