Monsters Aren't Born, They Are Made....

Grace shuddered then her eyes started to glow, Luke gasped “Its true!”

One of Emily’s clan muttered “No, impossible”

Grace opened her mouth, and a silver mist crept from her mouth then she spoke, her ancient voice was quite but it seemed to draw everyone in.

Grace said hauntingly “The King is here when none can force his will. The world will feel the darkest chill. He will bring the world back to the old ages. Though his evil will come in stages. All vampires he will control. Power and death will corrupt his soul. The devil will hand him his walking stick and the Blood will run thick.”

After her prediction, silence followed…

Then, laughter?

Emily let out a hiss “Salvator, what is your Clan doing here?”

I gaped as five vampires stepped out of the darkness. A man, Salvator was in front, smirking.

I noticed, they all looked much younger than Emily and Kians Clan. They all looked in they’re early twenties or late teens. Salvator had bright, blood red eyes. He made me want to run and his Clan were dressed like I thought Vampires would look like. Him and his Clan, were all in black and reds.

Salvator sneered “Word gets around fast”

Kian said coldly “You mean, your pets report back to you whats going on”

A women, in Salvator’s Clan laughed darkly and said “Can you prove that?”

Emily and Kian both glared at her.

She then looked at me. And smiled seductively. She had red eyes as well, and she looked extremely dangerous but also extremely hot and attractive.

She walked up to me and stroked my cheek. She had long sharp nails and ruby red lips.

I stilled, stopping myself from shivering.

Salvator warned “Rebecca”

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