Originals Rebekah Mikaelson Novels & Stories

They looked at her with eyes that were filled with shame, fear, and a desperate hope. “Yesterday, you were ready to execute me,” Rebel said, her voice steady and clear. “You saw a piece of paper and you forgot everything I have done for this pack. You forgot that I fought beside you in the clearing. You forgot that I chose to be your Queen when I could have walked away and stayed with my father in the warlock kingdom. You forgot that Kaelen, the acting Alpha of Midnight Rose, stands here as my Beta because he believes in the future I represent.”

Given another chance by the moon goddess to correct my mistake? If that's what this is then I'm supposed to make a very good use of it. "That's so hurtful calling me a murderer but I'll forget about it. We'll have to test our dresses—" "And be sure that purple is your color. As for me, I know that pink suits me well." The both of us said in jinx and she stared at me like she was going crazy. That's exactly what she said the last time this day happened. I've been reborn and taken back in time, 1 year and 2 days back.

I wondered why she was like that “It's good to keep the wild ones in bondage,” Brandon said as though reading my mind, then slowly, the shackled and ragged lady lifted her head, revealing her face, the first thing I noticed was her bleeding mouth, and the next thing I noticed was that beneath all of those bruised face laid the face that belonged to my original mate, Kylie, only that I knew, this was Fianna, her twin sister “So you wanna get straight to business or you want to have dinner with the family?” Brandon asked.

Currently Rebecca no longer wanted to deal with them, just watching from the tip of her castle tower. However, a few full moons ago her daughter made her first debut as an Alpha Female in place of her father. Due to a powerful shifter, her daughter went on a rampage and managed to regain control of several small packs around the silver castle including the Orion Pack. So, when the scent of her daughter's blood caught her nose in Orion territory, Rebecca immediately went after the hunter who destroyed the pack. And here, she found Johan lying protected by a common omega wolf. "Tell me the truth if you still want your life, Alpha Johan!" growled Rebecca who saw that Johan's speech was starting

with the look on your face, i'm sure you're eager to skip the pleasantries. Wake: Of course, Mike... There's no time for that. Host: Right then, tell us about the angel of death. Wake: Right... But before then, there's someone you need to learn about... REBEKAH MECEDA. "Rebekah had come across many villages even before she turned 21. The young woman had been on the road for over four years. She could have settled in either of the villages, but she refused to. She would say she didn't appreciate how this village smelled, and the next town she would say gave her a weird vibe, and she didn't like it. Every person in either of the villages wanted her to stay. Rebekah Maceda was a good "medicine

"We better go back to the house. It is getting dark now." Rebecca nodded as they stood up. Sheira held her hand as they went back to her car. She looked at Becca again as she focused her gaze on the road while driving. She couldn't imagine losing Becca in case. She thinks that Becca is the only girl who lives in her own house most of the time. She's worried most of the time, possible things she may do. She couldn't help but to feel concerned for her friend because she's not one hundred percent by her side. She might do something for herself that would end her life, God forbid.

Jasira was grinning at me and up at him with red eyes as bright as blood. "It's nice to meet you,'' I said sincerely and he grinned down at me with his fangs showing. His attention went back to Jasira and he rested her against his side as he carried her further into the living room. I glanced over at Noah and he was in a deep conversation with the soul eater. I felt a delicate hand on my shoulder and turned to see Rebekah and Lilith grinning at me. "Your daughter is a lovely young woman and she's been a complete delight when she's come to stay with us," Rebekah said sincerely and I grinned slightly but glared at Sagon, angry that he never mentioned any of this to me beforehand.

"I got a complaint from Mrs. Oxblood's daughter. You remember Rebekah don't you?" I remembered her saying my kind would burn in hellfire for all eternity as I cleaned her mother's bedpan. She is such a lovely woman, very confused about why her wife divorced her for her really supportive harpy secretary. Surely her prejudice wasn't personal towards all cryptid women. Surely… "Yeah, what about her?" "Well did you know Rebekah is one of our major donators?" He pushed up his specialty monocle over his porcine nose. "Because I bet you didn't!"

But no one knew that he'd secretly written his prayers again and again for Hanna. He hoped she wouldn't die for him next time and prayed for a different ending. After Debbie passed, he burned all the prayers. In the blazing fire, an ethereal, authoritative voice rang out. "As you wish." The scene shifted. Debbie, reborn, halted her team's plan to find doctors to awaken his memories. "Whoa!" Ethan gasped awake, bolting up. Darkness enveloped him. His limbs tingled like ants had gnawed them. A soul-deep shiver lingered.

After wrapping his hand in a quick bandage, he and Leo boarded the helicopter bound for Italy. It was Mia and Benedict’s wedding day. They were going to take her back, with evidence in hand and a desperate attempt at redemption. As the helicopter descended on the wedding grounds, Mia was adjusting her groom’s collar. Gasps erupted from the crowd as ropes dropped from above. Max and Leo rappelled down. “Mia, come with us.” Max reached out his hand. “We were wrong. Ella’s been dealt with.” Leo anxiously explained. “She was jealous of you. So she set us up! Just give us a chance to make it up to you.”