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She hoped that she had not offended this vampire. "No offense at all," she replied, reading her thoughts again. "Our time is primitive in many technological ways that you are accustomed to. But we are, in other ways, more sophisticated than even your modern time. We are extremely knowledgeable, and scholarly, and books rule the day. A people of primitive means, maybe, but with a very sharp intellect. “More importantly, this is a crucial time for the vampire race. We stand at a crossroads here. You have arrived at the turn of the century for a reason.”

She looked at my shocked expression with a strange one of her own. "What?" she asked. I shook my head at her. "Nothing. Women just make friends quickly, that's all." She scoffed at me, "You men just make everything complicated." After that, we kept quiet as Mia tapped away. Various dinging sounds came from her phone as she sent excited messages back and forth between Kaya and Sarah. I wondered about Mia's feelings on this specifically. Being a child of a pureblood male vampire and a human mother herself, she would have some idea how these things go. Before I went to ask her about it, a horrible image flashed through my mind.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

And for that reason alone, I could not have dreamed that vampirism is based on truth. Let's face it. I don't meet the profile of the typical girl turned vampire or girl turned vampire killer. Bella is too tragic, Buffy is a cheerleader, and I'm a black girl from the 'hood. I work nine to five at a local cable company. Drop-dead gorgeous men are not stalking me, and my rounded body does not fit neatly into a size two.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

Seconds passed before she said anything. " I just really, really don't like you..." she said. She turned back to her notes and I knew that our conversation was over. I paged through my book and also started taking down notes, deciding that I could at least try to distract myself away from her. How could she not like me when she knew nothing about me. I then remembered that I did not have the best reputation and began to understand. “I guess my reputation isn’t all that great.” I said. Again, she looked up at me, and, to my surprise, said, “I could honestly not care less about your stupid reputation. All vampires are monsters, you’re just a vampire who doesn’t hide the fact that you’re a sick

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b

Diana was standing on the door way looking absolutely stunning as she always do, flawlessly. “Nothing.” I replied and started reading the book again. Diana sighed and walked towards me and stand a few inches apart. I looked at her from the corner of my eye and found her reading the same page I was reading. Her face was straight giving nothing away and soon she walked before me. “Where did you get this?” she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. I can’t tell if she was really asking out of curiosity or suspicion. She looked confused. “Basement.” I lied. Our pack was one of the oldest werewolf packs in the world and being the alpha had its perks. My father had the huge library of all the book

I found myself walking towards her. "We can't Carden would kill us. If not him then her flat out rejection of us." We stopped in our tracks. I sat down beside Sarin with a smile starting to read a book that Blair-Boo had been reading, By These Ten Bones, By Clare B. Dunkle. "Would this book be about us or would Vampire Diaries fit better. We are a hybrid after all. A forced into existence, freak of nature."

Halfway through the movie and its purpose of distracting me actually starts working. I will never tell Celestine this, but the vampire diaries is actually a very enticing series. It may even be one of my favorites. At first, I had started watching it because I wanted to see what was so special about it that had Celestine hooked. But after the first season, the cliffhanger and suspense had kept me going until I had finished all eight of them. It's a secret I'm going to take to my grave because I know Celestine will never let me hear the end of it if she happens to find out.