VAMPIRE RIVALRY
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Last published Tue, Apr 9, 2019
Hello." my name is miya and im a vampire ." i was born in september 14,1862. im 122 years old. for vampire's that age is still consist as young. My mom is a vampire . My dad is a demon . i have 2 little brothers . but im the only female sibling. im the oldest / Next is alezin 90 year's old . last is damon 87 year's old. My dad wants us to enter the human realm so we can learn how human's function. also we can transform into any human . i was a high school lerner in the human world. Alezin and damon to. At the human realm i met 4 amazing and wonderful best friend's a vampire could ever ask for . want to know about my story? well lets go !
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