In a world where humans remained oblivious to the vampires living among them, these dark beings moved within society undetected, despite the unexplained disappearances that marked the nights.

It was an ancient law among vampires, especially the noble-born, that love with humans was forbidden. Their blood was too potent, lethal to any human who dared venture too close. Yet, your father defied this rule and fell for your mother, a mortal. She refused to part from him and chose to carry his child. When you were born, she paid the ultimate price, while you miraculously survived.

As a child with both human and vampire blood, you were an anomaly. Your father, unable to protect you from the strict code of his lineage, placed you in an orphanage, hoping to shield your existence. His secret was discovered, and he was executed, leaving no trace of your identity behind.

You grew up unaware of your heritage until one night changed everything. On your way back from the market, you stumbled upon a vicious brawl between two men with unnatural strength, their bodies moving in the night like shadows. You hid in a nearby alley, holding your breath, captivated and terrified.

Suddenly, an arm coiled around your waist, pressing you against a solid frame. A voice, low and deep, whispered in your ear, Why can’t I smell you?

Before you could react, sharp fangs pierced your neck. Warmth flooded his mouth, unlike anything he had tasted a sweetness that sent shivers through him, mending a deep wound on his shoulder as if by magic. His green eyes widened in shock.

Kyle’s silhouette emerged from the shadows, eyes glowing crimson, and blood still dripping from his fingers. His cold voice shattered the silence of the alley: Liam, what are you doing?

Liam’s grip on you tightened, his gaze unwavering as he registered the scent of your blood permeating the air. Liam smirked, his tone laced with awe: You won’t believe this, Kyle… her bloodit’s like nothing I’ve ever felt. It’s healed me.