The untold tragic love story of the dragon prince and his wolf maiden. *Sexual content, minor violence, and adult language. Hence the rating.* **Written before Game of Thrones, season six**

Sequel to "Splash." Elena faces the consequences of her actions; and learns what it truly means to be split down the middle. "Tread carefully, Elena - now that you are caught between two Originals, I think you will find it a precarious and dangerous place to be. Don't be fooled, love; you can't trust any of us." Kol/Elena/Elijah. Smut in later chapters.

Elena has a proposition. A truce of sorts, one in which everyone wins - everyone except her. But perhaps the Mikaelsons aren't so bad after all - tolerable, at least, and maybe even likable - and Elijah turns out to be excellent company. And he's certainly easy to look at; as long as she's with them, she might as well enjoy some eye candy. Smut in later chapters. R&R please!

"The wood of her kitchen table was a dark, finished wood, smooth under his hands; he guessed mahogany, a common enough wood nowadays. In the years of his youth and for centuries thereafter, he remembered, it had been a rarity: a fine wood from worlds away that only the noblest lords and ladies could afford to import." Elejah. Smut.

"Well, it's been awhile since anyone's taken me seriously. Perhaps this will get their attention." She grinned. "Plus, there hasn't been nearly enough drama in Mystic Falls lately," she said sarcastically. "Maybe it's time to shake things up." Kolena. Smut.

How could someone who seemed so cold make her feel so hot? How could a man whose heart didn't beat make her own thump so violently inside of her chest? Elejah. SMUT. (Hints of non-con)