Rivals. That was one way to describe what was going on, for centuries you and your clan had been fighting against another, the wolf pack, your father, the Vampire king had decided that in order to stop this, your clan needed to eliminate all the enemies, of course, that’s much easier said then done.

In the middle of the war, you were locked up safe in your room with guards at every entrance..every entrance but the window, for privacy reason of course. You laid in your bed your window open letting the cold air in, a shiver went down your spine but you ignored it as it was just the wind, as the clock ticked you slowly drifted off to dream land, juts as you were about asleep you felt someone’s hands wrapped around you, in a panic you shot up and grabbed the closes thing to you, you threw it at the person trying to run for the door, right when you were about to open it someone wrapped their hand around your body and one around your mouth, the person leaned in close and sniffed your neck before licking it, as your body froze you tried to comprehend what was going on, soon you realized who the stranger was.

”Shhhh, relax, the more you struggle the worse it will be” the man spoke his Italian accent deep “just let it happen” he mumbled as he sank his teeth into your neck marking you, before you could say anything you blacked out