Once Twice Three Times a Vampire

Without giving it too much thought after her parents were killed, Rose began to live life on the run. Never staying in one place for too long. You see, Rose was a vampire, and a young one at that. She had only turned eighteen, about a decade ago making her very young for her species. Being a vampire meant that she aged normally, as humans do, until they were 18, then they seemingly stayed that age for thousands of years. The only change being that they gained control, and possessed more powers as they lived through the decades of their lives. So she was quite young indeed.

Just under two years ago, her and her family had fled from the village she grew up in, when the Everest Wolf Pack invaded, reaping and killing everyone they could. Rose and her two brothers were the only survivors, and had split up as they escaped. Now it was just her, and she hadn't stopped running since.

Werewolves and Vampires used to live together, packs and clans, one living in the woods, while the other build villages alongside them. That was before a werewolf murdered a royal family, claiming the daughter had slept with her mate, and took her anger out on them all. Ever since then, Wolves and Vampires had been at each others throats, holding a special place in both sides hearts, for the hatred of the other. Both sides getting more vicious as time went on.

Little did Rose know, she was about to get caught right in the middle of it.