~=PROLOGUE=~
The venom coursed through my veins, burning everything as it flowed with each heartbeat, the few that may have been my last. Medical lights flashed, blood colored my cinnamon-brown hair. Howls of pain swiftly mutated to rasps as my throat grew parched like ash. Voices of those surrounding me echoed in my ears as inchoherent mumbles. I came to the realization that the searing pain that encased my body would multiply when the toxin reached my lungs and heart.
Just as I began to feel it - an unrealistic, burning agony - someone whispered to me, making sure I understood it. A lucious, silken tone, "Verona?" it asked. I wnted to scream out, to protest, "That's not my name!" but only shreiks passed my lips. I fought back tears - unsuccessfully - not only from the experience, but also as memoies of the previous days flooded my thoughts.
I was such an idiot. All of it had been for nothing. They risked their lives to help, and how to I show my thanks? By being captured. No words would be able to describe how sorry I was. Xane, Aleera... Forgive me.
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Hello, Readers! I hope you enjoyed my extremely short prologue! I wanna thank you all for reading, and ask you to leave a comment. If you found any errors in grammar or anything you think should be changed, I'll be eternally grateful if you told me! Until the next chapter!
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~=Darkest Yesterday=~
VampireVeronica is the only human left in a world where vampires control everything. She fights for her life with two unlikely friends, but can she truly trust them? And how long will she be able to avoid those after her?
