Just My Luck

Just My Luck

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They said that waking up on your fifteenth birthday was a blessing, some people don't make it through the night. But is it really a blessing when your inheritance is that of the most ancient and noble of what was once considered the paranormal creatures that lurked in the dark? I, for one, think it is a curse. It's just my luck that I am one of the newest of the Dracul, or Tepes, line of vampires. I woke up on my fifteenth birthday to find my eyes changed to the signature gold of the ruling clan. Why couldn't I have just been a witch? Or a Linvaren? A messenger arrived shortly after I awoke telling me to gather my belongings and say my goodbyes. I would be traveling to Romania, meeting with Vladimir before going to my new residence in France. Wasn't Dracula supposed to be dead? And why France? Follow Clare Augustine Buchannan, now Tepes, as she discovers the well-hidden Kingdom of the Night and her new role in the world. A/N: Linvarens are people who don't have any creature inheritances. Just for reference.
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I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)

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