Chapter 1

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There lived a happy family. My father and mother were King and Queen of a small country called Rosélên. I'm not sure of the names but Rosélên has many different cities and the city we live in is near the capital. My older sister was their firstborn child and followed by me. My childhood was pretty simple. Eat, sleep, and play but of course, I had to take some lessons from my private tutor. I don't remember her name but I didn't really like her.

We aren't ordinary people. My parents are Pure Bloods. Which means we are vampires but stronger than normal vampires. Not only they are purebloods but they inherit powers from what legendary warriors have.

Legendary warriors are gifted with the power of immortality. There are very few of them but I do know my grandfather and my father is gifted with that power. It is not in the DNA. The god's will choose us. They are the strongest people on earth but yes they can actually die even though we are immortal.

My mother told me I have that power. Honestly, I don't really want to live forever. Anyway, how do we die? There is a white-spotted magical tree that lives in the forest, and if someone stabs us with the wood, we can die.

However for centuries after humans have cut down trees, no one has ever seen one anymore which is kind of a good thing for us but not for people who hate us. Oh yea, did I mention it? Humans and supernaturals live side by side together. No matter if you are a vampire, a werewolf or hybrid, or someone with gifted powers. Everyone is United. Isn't that amazing? I'm sure everyone will love to come to live here.

My life must have been so great right? but, it all fell as soon as I turned 6 years old.

12 years ago (Aged: 6)

"Mummy, can I hear you sing again?" I tap on mummies waist and she turns around to look at me.

"Of course Kalee, I'll love too" she pinches my chubby cheeks lightly and I giggle. She carries me into her lap and starts humming the beat. She sways side to side making me feel calm.

Mummy sang a few words before the door opens

"Mum!!!" I turn around to see my sister with a tired expression.

"What did I tell you about barging into the room Darcy?" Mummy says a little disappointed as she turns around to face her.

"Sorry mum," She says biting her lips. There was a short pause before she continued. " Dad wants to talk to you, he seems pretty frustrated."

"Dad?" Mummy eyes lit up for a second and later darken. I keep looking back at Darcy and then to mummy not understanding what was going on. Mummy puts me down and kisses me on the forehead and said "I'll be back honey, Darcy will be with you okay?"

"Okay mummy" Was all I said. After mummy closes the door, my older sister Darcy attacks me with her fingers around my body tickling me.

"Stop! Stop it!!" I giggle and my eyes started to tear.
"Dar-! Darcy stop!!" I shout again and my giggles start to turn into loud laughter.

Finally, she stopped and laughed at me. "You are so ticklish"

"don't do that. I hate you now" I gave her my sour face but she kept smiling. I try to poke her waist and tickle her back but she didn't flinch at all.

"Too bad I'm not ticklish" She smiles. I huff and walk to the toys I left on the floor. Darcy was 5 years older than me. That makes her 10 years old. My sister and I are really close. We are inseparable. We do fight sometimes but we get over it pretty quickly. Usually whenever one of us gives the other ice cream. We love ice cream! Great way to make people happy again.

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