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- I'm Phoebe Salvatore, Werewolf
- Finn Mikealson, Witch. What brings you here?
- I'm visiting friends I have in the local pack
- Where are you from originally
- Greece, you sound like you come Norway originally
- I did. My parents moved here after my older sister died, so my younger siblings were all born here. Do you have any?
- I had an older brother and younger brother but both have passed
- I'm so sorry
- it's ok, it was a long time ago
A very long time ago given her actual age
- I have to go, but will I see you again?
- Eventually
Smiling at the teenager, the Blonde turned and headed off to where Ansel's pack was. Finn was sweet, but needed to be older before Phoebe would consider even letting him court her if he wanted to.

It'd been several years since Phoebe had been to see Ansel and he's pack, the younger werewolf had written to his mentor, telling her of the son he could only watch grow up from a distance. Phoebe was furious at Esther on Ansel's behalf as she could only imagine what his instincts were doing to him as a result of being forced to watch another man raise his pup. She'd caught a glimpse of Niklaus on her way to the pack and he looked like his father at the same age. Currently she was out gathering healing herbs for the upcoming full moon and ended up bumping into someone
- I'm so sorry about that
- Phoebe?
Looking up for where she'd crouched to pick up her basked of herbs, the immortal werewolf blushed
- Well someone certainly grew into his good looks
This time it was Finn's turn to blush
- And you're as beautiful as ever
- We Salvatores have good genes
Was the cheeky reply which got a laugh out of Finn as another brunette joined them and a brunette female
- Elijah, this is Phoebe
- Ah the pretty werewolf he hasn't shut up about
Phoebe grinned in amusement as Finn gave his little brother a half hearted glare, none of them seeing the scowl on the other female's face at Elijah's description of the blonde woman
- It's a pleasure to meet such an enchanting creature
The younger male said kissing Phoebe's hand
- If you're other brother is just as charming as you two, the world is in trouble
- Elijah, I'm bored, let's go
Elijah seemed reluctant to leave as he followed after the fuming female. Phoebe knew exactly who the girl was as she wore the face of the girl who was part of why she was now an immortal werewolf. Petrova girls, causing drama wherever they are.
- I'm sorry about that, Tatia doesn't like it when she isn't the centre of attention
- And doesn't like what she deems her toys paying compliments to other women? I've seen many girls act just like her, they may look beautiful, but their behaviour always reflects the rotten soul that beauty hides
- Unfortunately she's snared both Elijah and Nik's attention and it's caused some nasty arguments
Phoebe bit her lip as she considered her next words.
- And if you had to share?
Finn looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and considered her quietly asked question
- Why do you ask?
- I'm not a normal werewolf and apparently my life wasn't complicated enough without linking me to two brothers
- What do you mean?
- I will tell you everything eventually but for now, all I'll say is that I have spent a long time searching for the other half of my soul only to discover it split between two brothers
- Me and Elijah
The werewolf nodded, guilt on her face
- Phoebe it's ok, my mother taught me about the concept of Soulmates, if both Elijah and I are yours, we will figure it out, I promise
- you're not mad
- over something you had no control over? No, I'll talk to Elijah about it and perhaps the three of us can spend some time getting to know each other before we doing anything else
- I'd like that
Smiling, Finn kissed Phoebe's hand before heading back for the village. Smiling to herself, Phoebe picked the herb basket back up and started making her way back to the pack. Perhaps she'd extend her stay, after all, eternal life could be lonely sometimes and now she had a chance to find the love she'd always wanted.....

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Blinking open her eyes, the blonde werewolf glanced to her window as a sliver of sunlight filtered through a crack in the curtains. She hadn't seen either of her soulmates in almost 900 years: after Nik had left Finn with a dagger in his heart, she and and Elijah had gotten into some nasty arguments over the next decade that had ended with an ultimatum. Either he help her undagger their other half or she would leave and never return regardless of the bound hurting her because of the distance, she'd ended up packing her belongings and leaving after a shamefaced Elijah had back down after being threatened with his own dagger by Niklaus. Furious, the immortal werewolf had some very nasty things to both males, packed her things and left. Kol had been the only one she'd seen since leaving and that had been by pure coincidence on both their parts, the youngest male had been delighted to see his sister in-law and had remained with her as long as he'd been able to before having to move on and that was the last she'd seen of her family.

Poppy, her beautiful daughter travelled between her mother and Elijah but never revealed where her mother was as it was Phoebe's only condition for being with the Nobel Original, Phoebe had also traced her blood family as well and had had found them in Mystic Falls, an irony to be sure. She hadn't thought much of the eldest Salvatore but had adored his two sons Damon and Stefan, popping in every few years to check on them, including when they'd been turned into vampires and she'd revealed her own supernatural status to her distant nephews.
A ding drew her from her musings, a message from Zack, alerting his distant aunt that Stefan had returned to Mystic falls for some girl and Damon was likely on his way to. Phoebe rolled her eyes at the news, she knew which girl Stefan was infatuated with, Amara's latest doppelgänger. Pinching the bridge of her nose, she started packing, she adored Zack but the poor human had no hope of truly dealing with his pain in the ass Uncles, especially if Damon decided to sashay his little ass into town. Funnily enough, Damon could almost pass for her brother, they had similar facial structure and the same shade of blue eyes, Damon just had black hair instead of blonde.

Phoebe arrived at the boarding house in time to see the two idiots take a nose dive out of Stefan's bedroom window and crash onto the ground. Rolling her eyes, she stormed over and tore the brothers of each other, smacking them upside the head as she did
- Sup Aunt Phoebe
- Do not Aunt Phoebe me you little shit. Give Stefan his Daylight ring back and get your scrawny ass inside right now!
Pouting, Damon did as he was told, slinking into the parlour as Zack came down the stairs, relief in his eyes as the fell on his Aunt.
- Zack sweetie, would you be a dear and get my things please
- Sure Aunt Phoebe
Kissing the werewolf's cheek, he left the house as Stefan also slunk into the parlour, the brothers sitting on opposite couches and looking like scolded boys as their Aunt levelled them a harsh glare. Zack was quick to get Phoebe's bags to her room and retreating to his own.
- What are you two idiots doing here
- Stefan wants to be play I'm a high schooler with Katherine's doppelgänger
Damon was quick to tattle on his little brother. Pinching the bridge of her nose once more, Phoebe prayed for the patients to deal with her idiot nephews, Damon reminded her so much of Kol who was also a tattletale.
- Damon's been sloppy with his kills and is up to something
Stefan was quick to tattle back on his older brother
- Enough! God you are both over 100, act like it. Stefan, you and I will be having a long talk about why you have this obsession and Damon will clean up his mess or he will be sorry. Am I clear children
- Yes Aunt Phoebe
The pair answered together before slinking of to their rooms, now properly chastised

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Locking herself in her room for the night, Phoebe sighed in exasperation, it was like dealing with Kol and Nik. Changing, she climbed into bed and was asleep before her head hit the pillow.

Phoebe's blue eyes looked around the Italian Villa, the last place she and her mates were happy together
- The hell?
- Language my love
She closed her eyes as the bond reacted to a voice she knew well
- What is going on Elijah?
- I needed to talk to you, it's important?
- 900 years and you decide now to contact me. Finally run out of replacements?
- I can assure you my love that I have not been with another since you
Elijah was a terrible liar when it came to her, she could tell he spoke the truth.
- What is so important then?
- Niklaus has dumped our daggered family into the ocean
- He daggered Rebekah?
- Yes at some point after I left them when we fled New Orleans
- I know of New Orleans, I led Mikael away before he could hurt you further
The Nobel Original blinked as he remembered hearing the howl of a wolf and Mikael's cursing, allowing him to escape.
- You protected me?
- I may be furious with you Elijah, but you are one half of my great love, I couldn't just pass through New Orleans and allow that monster to hurt you
- My beautiful, brave warrior
This made Phoebe blush as the distance between them closed
- How are we going to save the others?
- Niklaus has made sure they can't be, so he must be stopped. I'd very much like to see you my love
- I'm currently in Mystic Falls making sure my nephews don't kill each other
- Then I shall send word when I'm near my love
Any reply was halted as she was pulled into a breath stealing kiss, a specialty her mates loved using to give Phoebe a flustered and dazed appearance that never failed to leave them feeling smug.
- Always and Forever my little warrior
- Always and Forever my love
Phoebe whispered and as things began to fade to black, her heart felt just a little lighter.

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Sitting on a dilapidated couch inside an equally sad looking house, Phoebe contemplated her life choices as she waited for the wolfsbane to leave her system and for Elena to wake up.

Since arriving in Mystic Falls, she'd lost Zack to Damon's hands when he killed him in retaliation for working with Stefan to try and desiccate him only for Phoebe to threaten to do it to both her remaining idiots if they didn't start behaving. Apparently being threatened by the immortal original werewolf who also is a very distant aunt is very effective in getting baby vampires to behave themselves. She'd also failed to turn Mason from the path that led to his death and had been unable to prevent Tyler activating his curse, she'd happily bite Katherine, but the Doppelgänger vampire was smart and had avoided Phoebe the entire time until last night anyway. Phoebe had offered to drive Elena home, only for someone to dose her with enough wolfsbane to actually take her down and kidnapped both her and Elena: likely they were vampires and morons if they thought pissing of the original werewolf was a good idea.
A groan announced Elena's return to the world of the waking as she looked at Phoebe, relieved the older woman was with her in this situation, especially as their kidnappers had returned to the room.
- So what do you idiots want with us
- Brave words for wolf
The woman sneered in disdain. Smirking, Phoebe allowed her eyes to flash a burnt orange, a testament to her title as The Werewolf.
- And you're an idiot for pissing of Phoebe Salvatore
At the mention of her maiden name, the two vampires gulped. Phoebe's story was well known, but only by her maiden name, not her married one.
- We plan to hand her over to someone because she's the Petrova Doppelgänger, you were collateral
- Who are you handing me over to?
- One of the Originals
This perked Phoebe's interest, it could only be Elijah or Nik and given these two were relatively calm, it was likely Elijah.
- Hmmm, let me guess. Nobel, a gentleman, always wears a suit
- How
- You two are truly fucked
- You know this Elijah Phoebe
- Yes and we'll be fine, Elijah is a good man unless provoked
This caused the woman to scoff
- You know nothing about them
- Oh Honey, I know Elijah intimately... he is after all my husband. And he won't like just how much wolfsbane you dosed me with
The terrified faces had her smirking as she sat back and casually started filling her nails. Sharing a look, the two vampires left while Elena sat beside the werewolf
- We'll really be ok?
- I give you my word on that Elena
Nodding the brunette settled beside Phoebe to wait for Elijah's arrival .

It was late afternoon when Trevor ran into the room and looked at Rose, his face told her that it was time as a knock sounded. Leaving her friend with their two captives, Rose went to greet the original vampire. She returned a few moments later looking even more terrified while Elijah despite looking calm was seething with rage inside after Rose admitted how much wolfsbane had been used on Phoebe as they didn't realise her importance to the Original Family. Continuing to smirk, Phoebe stood, catching Elijah's attention immediately.
- Hello lover, come here often
Instead of an answer, Elijah sped in front of the blonde, startling Elena who hadn't seen a vampire move that fast. The couple ignored her as Elijah took the chance to inhale his soulmate's scent, something he'd missed being able to do for the past 900 years, Phoebe also relaxing as Elijah's familiar scent washed over her and their bond hummed in happiness at them being so close again.
- Who did it?
His lips on her neck had her shivering in delight
- Neither would admit to it
- Then I'll just kill them both
- Bloodbath later my love. I gave Miss Gilbert here my word she'd be safe and I'm sure my nephews are coming up with some half baked scheme to rescue us. So perhaps let's leave the mutilating for now and head home before they get hurt unnecessarily
Growling, Elijah sent the pair of vampires a look that promised retribution, before offering his arm to his wife and his other hand to the clearly terrified girl to help her up from the couch.
- Let us return you to a more comfortable and familiar setting before discussing what we need to Miss Gilbert.
- You're letting me go?
- I give you my word Miss Gilbert that I'm going to take you back to your home and we can discuss what happened tomorrow
- Ok, I can do that
The brunette allowed Elijah to pull her of the couch just as chaos erupted. Sighing, Phoebe reached out and managed to coat hanger Damon who groaned on the floor while Stefan stoped and gaped at his Aunt in shock
- Guys it's ok, we're safe
- But
- Stefan, Damon. My husband Elijah
- I take it these are your miscreant nephews that you're so fond of
- Yes dear, these are my miscreants
- You're married
- Children!
Any other questions were silenced as Phoebe's voice cut through the air.
- Elijah is going to drive me home and you two will take Elena, tomorrow when she's had some time, we will all discuss everything, am I clear.
- Yes Aunt Phoebe
It never failed to amuse Elena when they got scolded like little boys by their aunt. Ignoring the flabbergasted vampires, the group left, Phoebe smiling as her husband opened and closed her car door for her. They followed the boys for a while in silence
- Still so attracted to me being bossy I see
All she got was a smirk in return. Shaking her head, Phoebe watched the scenery outside, to be fair, she was just as bad.... In the bedroom anyway... with both of them
- Careful darling, or I may have to do something
- hmmmm, if you say so.... Sir
The smirk widening as a finger on the steering wheel twitched. Oh she was definitely going to be paying for her cheek later, but it'd be so worth it.

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So a question 

I don’t write smut myself, I have no issue with it, I’m just not one for outright writing it, but I definitely drop innuendos and such, so my question is, would people have an issue if I made things intimate between all three soulmates? Meaning Finn and Elijah as well? 

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Phoebe had mostly definitely paid for her cheek…. Repeatedly over the course of the night and had woken up feeling deliciously sore and now the werewolf was happily eating some from fruit while she watched her husband cook, occasionally putting one foot out to poke him, just to see how far she could push him. 

- Darling, do you want to be punished again so soon 

the innocent look he got in return was utter bullshit and they both knew it, but she turned serious a moment later.

- we do need to discuss something before Poppy gets here 

- What is it?

- Carolina is here in Mystic Falls

- How?

- I don’t know but she has no memory of who she is or who I am to her…. And what’s more is she almost seemed human when I first got here. She has since transitioned back into a vampire 

- How is any of that possible

- Kol might be able to answer. But if I had to guess, a lot of magic and your asshole father 

despite Elijah and Finn being the favoured sons, Henrik’s death at the hands of the werewolves had made him hate not only Phoebe but his two remaining grandchildren. mikael’s slaughter of the local wolf back had revealed Phoebes immortal status to her family as Mikael had thought he’d killed her and her unborn child at the time, an act she would never forgive the Mikaelson patriarch for. Before the Nobel Vampire could answer, the front door was thrown open and a little brunette blur crashed into the now chuckling male, Poppy might’ve been a lot like Elijah, but moments like this were where she was like her mother. The youngest Original was delighted to not only see her parents in the same room and clearly getting along but seeing her mother wearing one of Elijah’s button ups with a pair of leggings 

- You finally made up 

- We did little one, were you good for Dr Martin 

- I will have you know I was an Angel 

poppy sniffed as she stuck her nose in the air 

- Either Kol or Bex taught her that 

was Phoebe’s amused answer as Jonas and his son joined the original family in the kitchen. Poppy was their youngest, their baby and eternally 13 which meant she swung between childish, mature and typical teenage angst in the span of a day. Phoebe had once joked that Kol wasn’t any better which had gotten a rather affronted look from the youngest male while his two oldest brothers hadn’t been able to deny the claim, leaving Kol to pout for the day as a result. As Poppy helped herself to some of the pancakes her father had made, her parents shared a look, they knew they’d have to tell Poppy about her older sister at some point but weren’t sure how or how well she’d take it as she’d been missing Carolina for centuries, lacking her other father and the fact Elijah and Phoebe had been seperated for 900 years had taken its toll on the baby Original. One thing they did know is that now that they were back together, they could figure it out as a united front.