Trial and Error

Trial and Error

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Atropos never felt worthy of her high rank position as a leader. She never intended to become the person everyone looked to. "I was just a poor farm girl before the change. I never intended for all this to happen. I don't even want these things!" She would scream at herself over and over again. When July, her beloved sister, dies at none other than her own hands she starts questioning. "What does this life really hold for me?" When A sets out to seek her fate a strong, dark, luring figure attacks her in an alley leaving her broken and forever changed. Head rushes consume her thoughts. Burning limbs cease to exist. Cravings pull her strings. Coldness runs through her veins. A change that can't be undone. Vampire. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° 1.) I have put few images in this book because I prefer you to create your own looks for certain characters. 2.) I will be putting music videos in. This is mostly just because I enjoy their music and I wish to share it.
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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