Giving {H.S Vampire Fanfiction}
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  • Reads 281,215
  • Votes 7,696
  • Parts 43
  • Time 11h 5m
Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2014
Givers. It's not a job that most would want. Forced to unwillingly give their blood to the superior race of vampires, Givers have the most terrible and dangerous job around the world. 

Summer Thompson's only goal in life was to protect her sister from the dangers of their society and to keep her safe from the blood suckers. However, their is no chance for that when an incident of defiance lands Summer and her sister before the royal court of vampires. They would have been done for had there not been a job opening.

As Summer's sister is imprisoned in the dungeons, Summer has no choice but to go along with fate's plans and become a Giver to an almighty, rather familiar lord. Although she thinks that he is nothing but a cocky, arrogant, egotistical jerk, perhaps they can both find balance and teach each other a few things about destiny...
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