I was screwed.
Ok, not a really good way to start off an introduction.
Hello.
Ah, cliché.
Whatever.
Let’s just start off with who I am, or what I am.
I’m a Tharyhn. A cross-breed between a vampire and a dragon. Before you give me that “how can vampires mate with a big flying mammal?” well first off, I don’t even know if dragons are mammals, but let me tell you this: they’re just arrogant shape-shifters who like to show off. So I got traits from both sides: I can shape-shift, I need blood to survive, but I can stand daylight, and other things that make me a special cupcake. I was stronger than normal creatures, smarter than other beings, and ultimately more striking than anyone.
One day I was doing my thing, my assignment as you may call it, which was given to me by Head. Head vamp, leader, general, call him what you want. He is the most fearful creature in the whole Món de Fantasia, because he has a special power that could…ah you’ll see.
I went to this party. I didn’t do anything significant, just the most illegal thing that could possibly happen between clans. All I did was bite a boy.
My first bite. Sounded wrong but the whole world is wrong so don’t look at me like that.
Apparently, that boy was Harry’s Slayer buddy, Niall. Which was bad. Me and Harry had an um…let’s just say we had a bad history.
Harry’s little gang consists of Zayn, who apparently was Shaman, Liam, I really rather not tell you what he is…ok ok fine I’ll tell you later, and finally Louis, who has a huge grudge on me, don’t ask why, who had tried to kill me twice and failed miserably.
Oh and did I forget to mention that Harry himself was Charmed? That he was a Trakhapa, that he could read and control my mind? Oh, sorry. Well, you know now.
Guess a lot could go wrong if you meet this particular band of Slayers. Especially when a couple of them started falling for me….
Let’s just see what happens next.
My name's Isla, and this is my story.
Flip the page and I’ll explain everything, starting in that old fateful warehouse….
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