Authors Note: So guys, this would be my first attempt at writing and publishing a story. English is not my first language (I hope you'll forgive me some grammar and spelling mistakes) which is why I would love to find a beta reader if this story is going to be continued. Please review and tell me what you think about it and if I should continue (I need some feedback since I am new to this whole writing think) Hope you like it!

DISCLAIMER: I sadly do NOT own gossip girl or TVD. I wish I did though. ;)

PREVIEW

NIKLAUS POV:

There is a reason why Niklaus Mikaelson, the most powerful being on earth, held such an interest in Caroline Forbes. She reminded him of an old acquaintance of him. With Caroline strutting through the town as self- claimed queen of Mystic Falls, he just couldn't help himself but to remember another feisty blonde who first ruled over the streets of Rome but who had, last time he saw her, the windy city itself under her reign. Serena. Even the Doppelgänger as Caroline's sidekick didn't fail to resemble the brunette, Blair, Serena's best friend. But that's where the similarity ended. Blair and Serena were much more devious and wicked than a newborn vampire and a human will ever be. Both of them were nearly as old as the Originals themselves, beautiful, dangerous and royally pissed at him. Klaus suppressed a bitter grin, remembering the events of their last encounter. He didn't even understand himself how he always managed to make his own friends turn against him. Must have been some hidden talent. Or karma finally caughed up to him. He shook his head slightly in an attempt to think about more convenient things, wondering how he even came to think about the two vixens that would make his and his brothers life a living hell, if they ever got a chance to. He hadn't thought about them in a while and silently asked himself what they're up to these days and how they chose to spend eternity. He suddenly shrugged and returned his attention back to his painting…

SERENAS POV:

Serena enjoyed the music. Her body moved itself to the beat as if it was its second nature. Her long blonde hair fell in waves around her face as she grinned back to Blair. She knew that they were drawing the attention of the humans around them but she was used to it. All that mattered to her in this very moment was the music. The bass vibrated through her and she felt like she was flying as she gave herself up to it. There were few things in her existence that gave her such an incredible feeling of balance and devotion. Suddenly she was ripped from her trance when her cell phone went off. Turning to the exit, she shot Blair an apologetic glance and rushed out of the club. Once outside, she practically beamed looking at the caller ID and picked up, already knowing that her life just got a lot more interesting. "Hello Caroline! What can I do for you, sweetheart?"