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Vampire Diaries: Jeremy big little brother

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When Jeremy awakens with the memories of his past life, he finally understands the truth: the world of Mystic Falls is nothing but a stage, and the Gilbert family exists solely to serve the grand love stories of vampires and doppelgängers. He knows every scheme Klaus will weave. He knows every sacrifice Elena will make. He knows Jenna will die a brutal death, a mere plot device to make the heroes sad for one episode. No more. If this world runs on blood and desire, then Jeremy Gilbert will rewrite the rules. The doppelgänger prophecy? He’ll use it as a leash. The Original vampires? He’ll turn their immortality into his personal guard dogs. The witches who whisper about balance? They’ll learn to balance his will. And the two women bound to him by blood and name? Jenna Sommers — the sweet, self-sacrificing aunt who gave up her youth to raise him. The original plot left her as nothing but a sacrificial lamb. Jeremy plans to give her a much darker, much more personal purpose. Elena Gilbert — the perfect older sister, the heroine of this twisted story, the object of every vampire’s obsession. They all worship her from a distance. Jeremy knows that to truly conquer, you don’t worship the idol—you pull it down from its pedestal and claim it. This is a tale of a reborn hunter who uses his knowledge of the future as the ultimate weapon—tearing down the fragile moral walls of “family,” stripping away the titles of “aunt” and “sister,” and forging them into something far more satisfying. 【Warning】 Mature themes, boundary-breaking relationships, and a protagonist who takes what he wants. Read at your own risk.
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