~1086 B.C. ~ Egyptian era

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So this is my second atttempt at posting this story the first edition wasn't so great and this one I know isn't as bad, but still needs some work. First off I want to let you all know that the chapters will be by era at which Gabriella is in and what happens and why it is so significant. It will however, not be like this for the whole story but it will be like this for now, because I haven't really been able to spread each era out into a whole book yet. Secondly I know it's a bit rough but if you can understand it then keep reading, I know this story will be fairly decent and I hope you guys like it! Thanks a ton for reading and if you want vote, comment,or whatever it is you do on this site :) Cheerio for now!

Playing the daughter of the great pharaoh of Egypt was my role during this time, and since my ‘Relatives’ or caretakers of this time were a long before my time ancient pureblood family that I was a part of, almost like a covenant that proposes themselves family. Having lived and watched the human race grow; my family and I grew accustomed to blending. It consisted of staying in an area for a hundred years and then move to a different area when humans got suspicious. Therefore, as you could see, I knew many languages, but my main was the pureblood language.

“Isis, my daughter” Lucian my pretend father said to me as he waved his arm to make a gesture to sit next to him on his thrown.

“Yes, father” I said with a bow.

Egypt was by far my favorite period, because it dealt with the beginning of women femininity. Along with the idealistic woman came the soon to be revolution of women’s rights, but for now I am completely fine with my friends taking on the role of my parents.

Lucian put his ice-cold long fingers under my chin to make me look up at him and my best friend, his lover (for the moment) Hades.

“You don’t have to hide yourself my dear,” Hades said in her silky motherly voice.

“I know” I smiled coyly, “I just love pretending”

Lucian chuckled in his throat, “Tell your brother that we will be having ‘special’ guests tonight and would like him to be here when they appear.”

Bowing once more, I took my red skirt and took off towards my brother’s quarters. Yes, I have a brother who was born at the same time I was and has similar looks than I do, but with a very different personality. That is why when I knocked on his door I took a very deep breath and awaited his soothing “come in” before I entered the bloody room.  Alexandro was a very egotistical pureblood and had many women, since he was the handsome and well-loved ‘man’ of Egypt, women would give themselves to him completely. In his sense of giving, he would do what I hated, and that was drinking the blood of the humans, in which he did every night.

Why I hate it so much? Is because the mortals are considered the underlings or offspring to our race, but soon we would find out that they are nowhere near the offspring we dream of. Instead, they will eventually just become slaves and rebels to our kind.

“Ahh, my lovely sister!” he said as I held my breath taking in the scene of the room.

A naked woman with blonde hair was dead next to him and his tan skin made her stand out more. Noticing the slave girl that tended to the queen I only shook my head and prepared myself for the delicious smell of the dead slave girl.

Being a pureblood and hating the death of the innocence was hard enough, but I was the beast that I was and even though hating it I could not resist.

Sighing I looked into the eyes of mine that had amusement written in them, “You know what Lucian will say…”

“What can he do to me that I haven’t already done a thousand times over, dear sister?” he said with a wave and stroke of his hand to the hair of the slave girl, smiling wickedly.

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