​​​​The seven realms took the center stage of the universe. All named after the sightings or praising of the cryptic creatures that lurked there. Vampire, Siren, Witch, Werewolf, Gargoyle, Unicorn, and Thunderbird. Humans were the majority of the population in each realm. They had more important matters. War. For centuries, multiple realms had allied with each other to fight against one another. Werewolves, Unicorns, and the Thunderbirds all disagreed to engage in the war, although the werewolves were always prepared for when the time would come for their enrollment. Werewolves may not have been in the war, but throughout history, stories, myths, and tall tales were written and read from the dawn of time about their one true rage-fueling neighbor. The vampires. For eternity, the two species have been enemies for more reasons than one. From the vampires' guns to their money, werewolves have resented them. And from the werewolves' lassos to their drinks, the vampires have wanted them dead. Azerrad is a fifteen-year-old vampire who was assigned to marry the most feared mafia boss's daughter in all of their realm, he was two years older so they'd have to wait till she was of age. He was afraid of the girl. She was said to be more insane than her manic father. And knowing him, if the rumors are true of her being worse, he'd be better off getting tied to a brick and drowning at the bottom of Lake Canoolo. A few realms over lived the sixteen-year-old werewolf named Vukasin. His family is well-known for producing one of the biggest werewolves of all time, their eldest son, Ultos, Vuka's older brother. Vuka works daily with Pa on the farm and finds much joy in it, that was until he was told they'd be having a vampire visitor for a while. Snarky comments, playful banter, and the average competitiveness of teenage boys had surrounded the two as fate had brought them together, but they don't know that yet...why would they? They're young and dumb! And a little bit c