Vampire's Slave
I watch my friend who did not let go of Dalton's hand, the boys left us alone to say goodbye, although we look 18 years old, now we are of age so we both decided to live our lives with them, far from here for a while.
—Will you call me?
—Of course I will. —I hug her one last time. —I'll miss you.
—So will I. Best of luck with the news, hopefully she'll be as excited as I am.
—Believe me she won't expect it, but we are hybrids so we can get pregnant.
I watch my vampire conversing with his brother, he looks at me and smiles making me relive the day he made me his slave, I was anxious but I know this baby growing inside me... it's the beginning of our love story, one that started with me being