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'You know something is strange…Katherine might have been one of my favorite characters and I did kinda have a crush on her but…I definitely wouldn't have cared if something happened to her since she totally deserved what she got in the end.' I thought to myself as I started to wonder if there was some sort of powerful spell at work that made me so…so wanting her wanting to help her to fuck her, it just wasn't me.

'Wait wasn't there…something about the charm effect on female Petrova line Doppelganger's in that journal that had stuff in it about Qetsiyah and the Gemini coven?' I asked myself while inside a mansion similar to the Mikaelson compound that Francesca set me up in, as I took out my witch glass and looked through the information, finding it within a few minutes.

"The female Petrova Doppelgangers have a powerful Allure that makes men and especially supernatural men act in ways differently than normal, they become very protective of Doppelgangers and give into sexual attraction towards them much easier than they normally would for other women.

They will even sacrifice their lives, families and loved ones for the Petrova Doppelgangers, this effect is so powerful there is no known solid and complete defense against the Petrova Allure." I read a small excerpt aloud and suddenly felt violated and angry at myself for being so susceptible to a form of magic that my siphoning ability should have absorbed and cleansed but didn't.

"Haa." I sighed to myself as I relaxed in a leather lounger chair.

"It does make more sense now as to why I was unable to take my eyes off of her when she was outside of that surfer bar now. Katherine might be a bit better than average in looks…but definitely not enough to keep my attention that long." I muttered to myself as I stood up and walked over to an array of expensive crystal decanters and lifted each individual bottle up to my nose and took a deep breath of them before finding one I liked the smell of and poured myself a glass to drink.

'It's almost like she's got that succubi charm ability…' I thought to myself while that brought up some interesting prospects since there might be succubus esqued species in tvdu.

"Or it's something to do with the other side or that dude that made fake hell. Who knows…it's not like it really matters.

I'll have to be more careful around Katherine from now on and Elena by extension, I don't want to be turned into a simp like everyone else around them.

Honestly I should have seen this coming Katherine and Elena charmed everyone even though they were kinda whiny cunts, both Elena and Katherine constantly betrayed, backstabbed and made everything about themselves yet everyone jumped at the chance to help them…except maybe Klaus…but he's a horrible example to follow." I continued thinking aloud as I sat back down in a high back leather lounger slowly stirring the crystal whiskey glass in my hand as I crossed one leg over the other, resting my chin against my hand.

'Shit, even after Katherine broke his heart Damon went after her like a kicked puppy begging her to love him again.' I thought to myself, feeling disgusted with myself at the thought of becoming like that.

"I won't let it happen again…now that I know about it, I should be able to resist it." I muttered to myself as I accidentally crushed the crystal glass in my hand.

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I couldn't help but mentally sigh as I returned to my borrowed mansion in New Orleans, after giving Faye and Diana an in person update of what I was up to and the progress I'd made in collecting werewolf venom, including Katherine.

I felt a small pleasant shudder at the thought of the destruction they wrought after I explained about the natural charming ability that the Doppelgangers have…both Faye and Diana reacted like I'd been sexually assaulted and proceeded to lose their shit and then baby me…which was very enjoyable.

(Knock knock knock)

I could hear someone knocking on the front door which made me rub the bridge of my nose, as I left the chair and made it to the front door.

Opening the door which was more of a solid wooden gate that could fit a car through it.

"Hi I'm Marcel, the king of the quarter…I'd like to welcome you to the Quarter." Marcel greeted me and called himself king with a smile on his face.

"I doubt Klaus would consider you king." I replied to Marcel and slammed the door in his face as I returned into the house to get another drink while pulling out my cigarettes case and removing a blunt to smoke.

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Marcel stood at the door, his face morphing into one of anger, here he'd gone to make a good showing to an out of town witch, to try and gain an ally.

And the witch spat it back in his face and brought up Klaus, Marcel's maker, father and the person he betrayed the most besides Rebekah…the ones who abandoned him and the truth is that's what bothered him the most.

The fact they abandoned him was what really bothered him, since he always wanted to be apart of Always And Forever, but was always reminded he wasn't a real Mikealson, and so he pettily took over Klaus's kingdom that was in shambles and rebuilt the remains and then proclaimed himself as king, as a big fuck you to his maker and his sister.

Then to have it shoved in his face by a witch that all of this wasn't really his but Klaus's infuriated him.

Worse yet besides the insult and disrespect given to him, by a witch no less were his subjects that were watching and secretly jeering between each other and questioning who this Klaus was.

By sunset news of this would spread like wildfire, his daywalkers, his night walkers, the witches, the humans and the werewolves would all know that there is a new player in town, with powerful backing that didn't give a shit about him and his authority.

'You'll pay for this…you made an enemy of the king.' Marcel thought to himself as he clenched his fists before turning around and smiling charismatically to his people.

"Who's up for a hunt?" Marcel asked while spreading his arms out wide to his sides, and felt a sense of satisfaction so strong at his people's cheers he nearly came in his pants, from the sense of adoration he felt self-imagined or not.

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