My Immortal Love ||Rewritten||

My Immortal Love ||Rewritten||

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This is a rewrite of a story I started a few years ago, which is still up and you can find it o my profile. Some character names were changed (Drea is now Giselle and Darius is now Demyan) and the story follows the same sort of plot but it's MUCH better written now. The rewrite is not finished either, but I'm much more satisfied with it than the original draft. When you think of Dracula, you think of a vampire with a cape and Transylvanian accent and three brides. Everyone knows that story. But what do you think of if you hear Dimitri, the son of Dracula? Dimitri is a vampire. He has fangs, he drinks blood, and three brides. Well, actually, he only had two until Alivia. She never imagined that she would wake up in his castle with only him and his other two brides for company. She hates her new life almost as much as she hates Dimitri, and she spends all her time making sure he knows it. But when she finds out about an ancient prophecy where only one bride can come out alive, her relationship with Dimitri becomes a matter of life or death. (Gonna rewrite this synopsis soon)
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