Living with Vampire brothers.

Living with Vampire brothers.

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Got this idea from YouTube. My own characters. In this world vampires are bad, but will a girl change that? In my world vamps are bullied for what they look like. Who is this? Well I am Josie, and I am..... Well I don't know what I am. I have dragon, wolf, and cat in me. So you can call me a hybrid. People want to use me for my DNA. My mom, and dad send me away to some vampires brothers. One thing I know who lives there is my best friend Moonshine! Gosh it has been years. I know he will run up to my and hug me. You know what I will hug back. FYI (This will be a romance novel. Like the big word I used for chapter book.)
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