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The vampire Queen
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Ongoing, First published Oct 23, 2019
Mature
I am the Vampire Queen. My name is Tara.  I have been the Queen sense I took the crown back in the B.C time. I have been the only queen and only ruler of those idiots.  I rule with a iron fist. Let's just say I am feared my many.   I was human before I was cursed by the moon goddess for not worshipping her the way she wanted.  I was cursed to never die. If I worship her for so long she said I will not be alone anymore and she will give me a mate.  I didn't believe her at first but over the years I learned to trust her. 
          I do not take no for an answer and I do not like to be disrespected. The people know that.  The time is coming for me to find an heir to the throne. I have no children to take my place and I have yet to find my mate.  This story is how I found my heir to the throne and how I found my mate at the same time. 
            This story is not for the weak of heart or the ones that can't stand blood. I am not the person to sugar coat anything. I will tell you the way it happened and will not take any detail out.
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