Vampire's Hunter

Chapter 1

I'm not sure how this will turn out but I'm trying. It's my first vampire book so "go easy on me" hahaha. But seriously I would really love to hear your feedbacks on it.
Thank you and enjoy!!!😉

Victoria's POV

Fuck life and everything about it

That's my nightly montra since I can't sleep.

Were is my manners? You'd think I'd learn some manners over the centuries...but I guess not.

Anyways.... I'm Victoria Slaughter of the Blood Fang clan in alaska.

As y'all most have realized my a vampire and a badass one at that—arrogant yes,bitchy and slutty no!

I'm not the type of vampire that goes out feeding all night and behaving like some sort of wild creature,no—if anything, I decided I'd only feed on humans' blood when it's desperately needed because I don't really enjoy the tasted of it. I know I know that is the definition of irony but I'm not the proudest vampire out there. I never wanted to become a vampire in the first place but my fate said otherwards—I loved the sun shining on my skin,the blue skies,the summer breeze and flora and fauna of the day's seneries.

But all that changed the day I was bitten by one of these blood thirsty monsters and now I'm trapped here in this cold ass winter weather—all that I can see outside is white white white and more white. Snow's covered up all the soil and I'm tired of this.

I'm planning on leaving this god forsaken place to somewhere else that I can at least admire the beauty of world at night fall. It's not like I have any friends here,the last time I tried making friends it back fired in my face when she stabbed me in the back, literally and metaphorically because she wanted a promotion of lead warrior, but unfortunately it went to me instead. Ever since I've not been the most trusting person out there.

Who needs friends when all you've ever had in life were backstabbers,liars and two face bitches and assholes , right?

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Night fall

I'm executing my escape plan tonight.

I had all that I'd want or need in my black duffle bag,my long black hair was in a high ponytail with me wearing all black leather jacket and leggings with my favorite combat boots. My dark outfit complimented my pale skin and piercing grey eyes and my slender figure.

I had to be on guard so that I'm not seen otherwise it'll be a lot more difficult pulling this shit off. I've had enough of having to be the obedient little dog that they can always send to do their dirty work—I want to do me and doing me doesn't include taking orders from others. I want to live a normal life,as normal of my life could be,but a life nevertheless.

This fucking place is built like a damn military base. Well it's now or never.