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Royally Screwed

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rareroyal switched vampire

"I never wanted this! I didn't ask for this!" she shouts banging her fists against the brick wall. I wince as I watch pieces of brick fall from the holes she made. Slowly creeping along the wall I try to move past her without her knowing. "I-i never asked for this life..." She said as she started sobbing. I stopped moving and watched as she sobbed, never before has anyone ever heard of a member of one of the highest feared and respected royal vampire families to ever show human emotions especially one deemed weakening such as crying. The Drexel Family was known to be the coldest of them all and yet here is the princess of the Drexel family, crying right in front of me. I felt bad for the teenage vamp.
 Thinking back on it, I still feel bad for her. Her parents shunned her for what she did. They called her a disgrace to the Drexel name.
       It has been 350 years since vampires became known to the human population and after a few wars that left the human race at a bit more than half the original population, the government figured it was time to try and coexist with them instead of killing each other. They have their higher royal ranks that govern their kind and we have our government. 
        Life has been somewhat peaceful for the past 150 with minimal stirs of angry mobs and bad vampire gangs here and there. Everything was peaceful in and out of my life. That was until I met Lyra Drexel, and the crime she committed against me will go down in history. After all, a royal performing the switch ritual because she fell in love with a human it's unheard of. And now i am uncovering a lot of things about this vampire council, and none of it is a good thing for the sake of humans. 
I just have one thing on my mind...how screwed am i?Tous Droits Réservés

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Vampdragums- Life of a Dragon Empress

Long ago for many years we have existed in our secret place, us Vampdragums, body of a human, wings of a dragon, powers and moves as a vampire, and very attractive. Not accepted by humans, titled Freaks, monsters. But that all changed when I was born, the new Dragon Empress, the only one born with black leathery dragon wings. Growing up, I was taught many things. How to defend, how to attack, and how to control my eternal powers. Everyone always expected me to be like my mother a good powerful leader who had died from giving birth to her 51st child. The clan was dying out and my people were trying to save the population, but not me. I had bigger plans in store for my people. By the age of 15 I left my clan with one of my many sisters, Nema. She is the same age as me, and knows a lot of combat skills, her power is to read people's minds. My journey was very interesting, it took a long time for people around the world to get used to us and accept us once we did good deeds, like winning battles, and keeping peace, making sure everyone's safe. I alone became famous and got a lot of attention from millions. I even made head lines for saving people's lives, at first Nema shielded me from the humans, she still didn't trust them for a while until she met one special guy she fell in love with. She refused to tell me about him, so I didn't bother asking twice. You never ask Nema something twice or she'll be very angry. But she became more trustworthy to humans and made many friends. As for my clan, we were allowed to live with the humans and we were treated with lots of respect. But only my sisters came to live in the open world with me while the rest of them stayed behind. We made many friends, but most back stabbed me later on in time. And we lived well considering that my family was rich. But little did I know that my journey was just beginning.......