When she was only 5 years old, Eliza Garcia was kidnapped by the Russian mafia for revenge on her father -Hugo Garcia, the head of the Spanish mafia. They did experiments on her, turning her into the perfect weapon. When she turned 18, the Italian m...
Today is my 18th birthday, meaning I'm a legal fucking adult people! I can drink, do drugs, get tattoos- I could have done that all before but now I can legally do it! Also meaning that I've been a vampire for 1 year.
I've gotten used to it now. It's not as bad as I thought it would be; everything's changed yet at the same time, nothing's changed. Yes, I may feed off of human blood and my senses are heightened and I'm fast as fuck, but nothing's changed between me and Artem. We still have our daily routine and he still sleeps in my room and we still go for ice cream.
Artem's helped me so much all my life but this past year, he's helped me adapt and find all the positives of being a vampire. We've found out a lot about my abilities but we decided to keep some things quiet.
We discovered that my blood can heal (this is one that we between the two of us), I can compel people (again, another one we keep a secret, it basically means I can control people and get them to do whatever the fuck I want) and we also found a herb that burns my skin (obviously, we keep this one a secret as well since it's a weakness and it could be used against me).
However, we did tell Ivan everything else -at least everything we've discovered) my heightened senses, my speed, my strength, my heightened emotions and obviously my fangs, violence and that I need some special ring to go out in the daylight.
Ivan gifted me this ring for my 17th birthday (the day I turned) and it's gorgeous. It's a silver band with leaves leading up to a purple gem in the middle.
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Currently, me and Artem are training in the gym, even though it's pretty much just me kicking his ass. I beat him every round with ease, I do have an advantage.
"Alright, that's enough bones broken for today." Artem sarcastically announces. I laugh a little at his comment as I out-stretch my arm, lifting him up from the floor.
"Have you fed today?" He asks me.
"No, Anna's testing how long I can go without feeding." I tell him.
"I don't think that's good for you, little one. You need blood."
"Anna's hid the blood bags from me so I can't."
A walks over to me and lifts his hand up, along with a blade. He glides the blade through his skin and cuts his hand a little. "Artem, what are you doing?"
"You need it for energy. It's okay, little one, I know you'd never hurt me." He says as his moves his hand closer and closer towards me. All of a sudden, the veins under my eyes became more prominent and I felt my teeth sharpen into fangs and a hunger erupts in my stomach, begging for even just a drop.
