𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖔 𝖛𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖊

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NEW BOOK, IM PRETTY NEW TO WRITTING SO PLEASE DONT BE MEAN ALSO IF I MAKE SPELLING ERRORS PLEASE DO TELL ME, REMEMBER TO VOTE AND COMMENT.

𖤐 CHAPTER 1

What if I tell you that vampire's are real would  probably not believe me right, they lure in the shadows and have there ways of blending in.

I'm Scarlett Salvator we hunt vampire's me and my father our bloodline is  descendants  of vampire hunters going back as far as the late 1300's.

I was nine years old when a vampire murdered my mother right in front of myself and my father till this day that memory haunt my worst nightmares.

I'm very short exactly 5ft4 I have long straight black hair that's just under my shoulders I have icy blue eyes with a hourglass figure I'm biracial being half American and half Australian.

After my mother was brutally murdered in front of us. Something changed in my father. The loving caring father I once knew was gone. He start training me to hunt vampire's he told me everything I know about our family and vampire's. We have a bunch of safe houses and storerooms across the globe after all this is a family business.

I parked my black and grey mustang gtr at the parking lot of the cheap motel we are renting for the night we are staying in room six. My dad had me memorize a secret knock it is three soft knocks in a triangle and four loud knocks in the centre.

My mustang gtr I got as my seventeenth birthday present a couple of days ago which might I add is totally the best gift ever.

After I did our secret knock for the third time I rolled my eyes at the lock door in front of me. I look at the hallway luckily it was clean I grab a special set of tool from my back pocket a lock picking device as I set it in the door I hear it rotate a few times til it click open. I open the door towards me the room was pitch black as I set a single foot into the room I look at the floor my father have a way of booby trapping doors I notice a trip wire against my boots as expected. I look on either side of it seeing c4 explosions I carefully step over the trip wire and shut the door slowly and disarm the device.

Looking around, a figure in my peripheral vision catches my attention I reaches for my handgun on my belt which fire wooden bullets. As I slowly approach the figure I immediately notice its my father laying on the floor instantly I drop my handgun and rush towards him. He was sitting up against the wall.

As soon as I touch him I felt a warm thick liquid against my hands its his blood. Tears start poring out of my eyes.

"Daddy"  I mumble between sobbing.

"Hey kiddo" my father said in a fragile voice.

"What happened" I mumble between sobbing and sniffing I wipe my eyes with my leather jacket.

"Markus did this to me the same bastard that killed your mother" my father said as he spits out blood while talking.

His hands drop out of mine and his eyes slowly closed I checked his pulse and it was gone. I have lost my father to the same vampire who killed my mother.

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