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    I looked at Apollo.

    His eyes seemed like they couldn’t decide between blue and gold. At first glance, they looked sky blue, but as I stared at them, I noticed gold near the pupil. It looked molten, as though it was bleeding into the iris. They were mesmerizing and, currently, the only outward sign of his divinity. It felt like they were pulling me in.

    Thalia’s words echoed in my mind, ‘Apollo is hot.’

    And in true Persea Jackson fashion, I didn’t think before I leaned forward and locked my lips with his.

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    Persea is probably going die by the time she’s 16. She doesn’t want to die a virgin. This has lifelo̶n̶g̶(making) consequences.

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    After Jeremy is killed by Damon in season two, he learns about a life he never knew he had. How will he deal with it when he realizes that the dynamic between him and Elena has changed forever? What will he and Elena do when they recover memories they shouldn't have? And what does it all have to do with the Mikaelsons'?

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    27 Jun 2026

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    A thousand years have passed since the Mikaelson Family was together. Now, they will be united greater than before with the return of lost family. One brother forgotten by all will protect his family with everything he has.

    Meet Erik Mikaelson, the Original Heretic, the younger brother of the Original Hybrid. He would do everything to protect his family and his friends.

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    27 Jun 2026

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    “When I opened my eyes,” Wei Ying said, “my body was that of a child—but my mind had already lived a lifetime. I knew the rites, the faces, the mistakes. I remembered dying—the screams, the flames, the blood.”

    “When I woke that day, I already knew what would come. Tiāndào had whispered my parents’ fate before I ever opened my eyes—that their end was written as the mark of my beginning.” His lips curved faintly, a ghost of irony that only made the words hurt more. “When I found them gone, I told myself it was mercy—that this time, at least, I had bodies to bury. But it felt as if the world had waited only to watch me break.”

    “That’s when I realized,” Wei Ying said, “I didn’t know how to live among the living. I could walk beside them, laugh with them—but part of me was still beneath that willow tree, buried between the bodies of my parents.”

    Wei Ying’s next words drifted out, soft as breath. “The incantation I used… it was never meant to heal only you. It was meant to unmake me. To scatter every trace of myself, so that Tiāndào could never lay claim again.

    He exhaled, almost a sigh. “I wanted to make sure there was nothing left of me to trade.”

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    The first thing Wei Ying became aware of was cold steel at his throat.
    Not one blade—several.
    He did not move.

    Sleep still clung to him, heavy and disorienting, but instinct burned through it fast enough. His eyes cracked open to darkness cut by lantern light, and beyond it, the rigid silhouettes of Gusu Lan disciples. White robes. Swords steady. Not trembling.
    Not a mistake, then.

    Wei Ying let out a slow breath, careful not to shift against the edge pressing lightly into his skin. “Well,” he said, voice rough with sleep, “this is a new way to wake up.”

    No one laughed.
    That, more than the swords, told him something was very wrong.

    “You will come with us,” one disciple said. Young. Formal. Afraid—but hiding it well. “You are to be detained and questioned.”

    “Questioned?” Wei Ying echoed. His mind raced, sifting through the previous day. Punishments—yes. Lan Wangji standing over him like a silent judge. Copying rules until his wrist ached. Kneeling until his legs went numb. Nothing new, nothing unusual, nothing that should end with… this.

    He frowned. “Did I break a new rule I haven’t heard of yet?”

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