Prince Vladimir, a young vampire prince was curse a sleep like death by a vengeful witch who saw no love in his arrogant heart for others. The one way he could break the curse was to learn to love another and earn her love in return before the sun s...
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"Alina's Journal. November 20th, 1807:
It's been 5 months since I came to the mansion. I miss Papa, I would always look through the mirror to see Papa, but all I see is him crying at the table every night before going to bed, crying out my name, wondering if I could hear him. I'm watching him, but I can't reach him or tell him that I'll alright. It's harder than it sounds. I miss terribly.
I hope and pray that Papa is alright. But what scares me that most is Vlad; even though he acts kind, but he's a blood thirsty demon that threaten my father and my village. I should be careful even his servants say I should... keep my distance, but the way his eyes hypnotizes me ever time. It's not like I'm developing feeling for the beast... am I? I'm not sure of anything anymore.
Every night he would ask me to marry him, and every night I gave him the same answer. It's getting hard to reject him when every time I do so I could see the heart break in his eyes.
Lord please give me strength..."
Weeks went by as Alina was still trapped at the mansion. The mansion felt like a cage more than a home to her. Vlad wouldn't let her do anything fun around the mansion. He won't let her venture in the woods, won't let her go swim in the lake, won't let Alina write to her father, won't let her do anything. She felt like a prisoner than the mistress. Alina misses her father very much along with her old home.
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Alina was wearing a cream colored gown with pink, light pink, and white roses.
Today was too cold to go outside, not much to do outside anyway. Vlad was out on business, there was nothing to do. Zola came into Alina's room with fresh cleaned bedding sheets, she noticed Alina bored out of her mind.
"What's wrong, my lady? You look so sad." Zola said.
"Well Zola. It's freezing outside, Vlad doesn't let me do ANYTHING, and there's nothing to do today." Alina said huff and puff. Zola thought for a moment, she thought and thought and thought. Suddenly she thought of the old tower.
