This is essentially just going to be something like a journal. I'm not even expecting anyone to read it, I just felt like making this. My real-life journals have been...what's the word...outed? Nevertheless, they are no longer private. Read it if you wish, if not, I could care less. The entries will almost always be in '2nd person pov' which is the equivalent of my talking to another person. For further elaboration, google it. Google is your friend. In here is a collection of my thoughts. It will range anywhere from just an update on my daily life, poetry, or whatever else I'm in the mood to write that day. It might just be a poetic rant, or a non-poetic rant. There will be no author's note because that's basically what the entire thing is. One big author's note. If I talk about people that are a part of my life, I will change their names. If you choose to proceed, then I wish you the best of luck, for you may see the deepest, most pretentious parts of my mind. No mask, no lies. Just pure me. The only editing that will be done is spelling and grammar. All of these things are my thoughts, and my thoughts alone. Should you choose not to look at this, I really don't care. This is for my own benefit, and nobody else's. Proceed with caution, -MN

Carter is nineteen. Ever since her parents were brutally murdered, she has had to take care of her sister Marcy. But there's only one problem. The people who want to kill her? They're vampires. For centuries vampires have tracked Carter's kind. Hybrids. Her and her sister are all that's left of the hybrids. They are the most rare and powerful hybrids. They are bird hybrids who have wings, enhanced speed and strength, and some of their mind have special abilities. Marcy, for example, has the ability to levitate things and she has a fluid inside of her that can be used as a weapon, but she has to die in order to extract it. When Marcy gets kidnapped, Carter and her new friend Jonah must save her before she is sacrificed by the vampires.