But that meant little to me. All that mattered now was her, for the first time in all of
my 526 years of life I knew I was in love. I was also wondering if love was what it was. Could a soulless vampire like me find love? Could any
vampire fin love? But that didn't matter just as long as she was safe. Because of her beauty I was partially wondering if she was a Vampire, as I am.
Although I was pretty sure she was not because of her deep dark brown eyes, unlike my golden eyes. Or others like me, blood red eyes. I wanted
to get closer, to find out.
But that slipped my mind as soon as I saw him,...
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