when i was young i remembered how the taste of blood felt on my tongue... i remember how much i wanted it all the time from the very beginning like a baby needs milk. i remember biting people so hard when i was angry just because i wanted to taste them. my name is Anastasia, i'm One of the many royal princesses
of the German coven. Mother was human and my father was not , in fact he was the king and my sister and i were just his satanic little slave followers. Now rather or not we wanted out of his grasp or not we could'nt leave well unless we could support each other and i don't mean money, thats hardly a concern in the eyes of my kingdom, you see blood around here is like an illegal drug your really forbidden to go around sucking the life out of people right? he thinks that if we leave we will die. now to be quite honest i think i could make it but not many women around here wanna let me drink from them so i guess that banishes that thought. After all, i've met someone and she seems to like me the only problem is that shes human and if i dont make her mine soon ill have to bring her to my father and he will make her his and its just a really fucked up situation in my opinion.
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The return of the dynasties.
VampireWar. War with the humans and war with myself.. war with the werewolves and the hybrids. Everyone is hunting and stalking everyone. We're all afraid of something. We all NEED something. I'm the heir to the throne with a bit of a secret that lives a...
