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The vampires Beloved Protector
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Ongoing, First published Mar 18, 2015
Vampires and werewolves exist, but why do humans never find out? behind all the little tricks and illusions there is something deeper and simpler to this answer. A chosen protector.

In a village far to the South of the Vampire kingdom they hold a festival to decide the next in line to train and become the protector of the vampires, they are charged with keeping the vampires world a secret to humanity and to face any threat to their existence, even if that threat is another vampire consumed by bloodlust. On this day of the choosing, a pure blood Vampire arrives at midnight to exchange blood with one who processes the qualities needed.

Angelina was 8 the night of the festival when her family stumbled into the village, with the strange twisted fate she was choosing for this position of protector. She trained until she was 330, and by then her looks had stopped her aging  making her look like she was 19. 

Her master and the previous protector told her to investigate a strange incline of vampire disappearances in the vampire kingdom, but what she soon uncovers in the underground tunnels of the ancients is far darker then even she imagined. However she finds out that fate still isn't done with her yet.... This is her first time revealing her true identity to the vampires, and what better time then for fate to do a little matchmaking? Will she accept the bonds of eternity? Or will her past make an ugly appearance....?
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