You've the read the first book, now continue the series.
"The Luna And The Vampire" series, book 2.

Philip Johnson grew up as a rough around the edges type of kid. Always picking fights, had a knack for hitting on anything with a pretty face, basically the whole fuck boy persona. After he graduated, his parents sent him to join the military which he then had to complete the four years and after that, he was gone. He took a job as an assassin. Then, one pretty girl came along... And ruined.. Everything.

A poem written from the point of view of the vampire queen in the book "The Harlequin" of the Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter series.

Before Damien could go after the black witch who had the girl, the male witcher came in front of him. Stopping him from taking a step forward. 
"We meet again," said the black witcher, his eyes had turned to slits and his face patches of scaly-looking skin that was white and black making him look hideous.
"Unfortunately," Damien replied back. Checking his hands which now looked black just like Penny had told. He wondered if the witcher had made use of a spell to hide his hands and appearance completely that no one had caught it before. Even Penny had realized about it after they had returned back from the bookkeeper's place, "Step aside you," he said leisurely putting the bullets in his gun which he had exhausted earlier on the other witches.
"But I am not done talking to you," the male witcher's tongue peeked out, slithering itself out and in as he spoke to Damien, hindering his gaze over the other witch who still held the young girl captive. 
"I will make sure to host a tea party the next time we meet so that we can sit down without much interference," Damien responded back, done loading his gun, he looked up at the male witcher. 
"What pretty words you have," the male witcher continued to comment for Damien to respond back with. 
"Not as pretty when I blow your head," this only made the witcher grin wider, his eyes looking livid at Damien. 
"Not before I rip your guts out and have you hang on the tree," the black witch pulled out something from his pocket, picking up the sticks like a doll he said, "Do you know what this is?"
"Your representation after you die?" Damien humored the witcher while still keeping an eye on the black witch who was standing far behind the male witcher. The man laughed, his body shaking like Damien had told a big joke to him. Damien on the other hand only stared at the man.
"Javier! Stop fooling around and kill the vampire. We have to fetch the bag," one of the black witches shouted at the man as if he was an impudent fool and Damien couldn't agree more over it. Damien had given one book to Penny while he held the other in his coat. Noticing the book boy standing there with a shocked expression while trying to camouflage with the wall so that no one would notice him, Damien called him, "Book boy! Catch this!" without another word, Damien threw the book from where he stood to the boy.
The boy looked like someone had put the light from hell for the witches to catch him standing near them. With the force Damien had thrown the book towards, he staggered the bag with an oof sound, his body staggering back. 
"Hold it for me unless you want to die," Damien shouted at him and the boy nodded his head. With a lot of townsfolk people who had scurried back to their houses or were hidden behind the trash bins are other places where the black witches couldn't see them, Owen turned out to be the special boy. One of the black witches saw the little exchange, her eyes falling curious about the book which the vampire had thrown at him while also asking him to keep it safe. Without any hesitation, she swooped right down and at him. 
Seeing this, Owen quickly bolted from there. Running with all his might as his life depended on the book. With the book, he was going to die by the hands of the black witch and without the book he would be sucked dry to death by the vampire. 
Right behind the male witcher, a scream erupted through the vampire's mouth who had stopped the witch from dragging the girl on the ground. The female started to cackle loudly which had the humans cowering further in fear to see the vampire fall down with his leg that twisted in his body.
The black witch held the voodoo doll in her hand, playing with it to twist the doll's arm and the low vampire cried out again in pain before his head was torn away slowly from his body to fall slack on the ground without being touched. 
People around gasped at what happened, the smell of death only getting more evident as the looked at the body with the head torn. Blood started to spill on the ground, flooding it around the body.
"You all should know by now to not stop a witch when she's going somewhere. Anyone who tries it will only meet the same fate as this one," letting go of the girl, she walked forward, picking up the vampire's head and dangling it in the air for the people to see who hadn't seen yet. The young girl though hurt started to move further and further away before running away from the black witch who turned to look at her running. 
The girl ran past Damien and before the black witch could follow her sacrifice for the day, he had shot the gun right at her feet. The black witch stood still, looking down at her feet where Damien had shot and then looking back up to hear the male witcher who was in front of him snicker. 
"You missed your shot."
"I did?" Damien cocked his head looking at the black witch who irritated, "I am sure I got her right," it was often told to aim the witch's head while going for a kill as the bullets they had created before in the past was never that effective. 
Soon the black witch's fingers and hands started to crumble to dust, moving one inch after another as the black witch screamed before her voice turned to nothing but an echo. 
"You bastard!" the male witcher looked back in rage for killing another sister of his, "Just you wait," he said playing with the voodoo doll to hear Damien say,
"Don't you know that the voodoo doll won't affect a pureblooded vampire?" Damien raised his hand pointing the gun at the witcher, "Guess, we'll have to postpone our tea when we meet in hell," and he pulled the trigger.


WARNING: This book contains mature R-18 content. *Slow burn book. No major misunderstandings or rape.*
[Year 1778]

"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?"

The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind.

"Bring the man here."

"N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night.

Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes.

"Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out.

Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain.

"No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.

Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market.

On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy.

The Crown Princess of Nidian. A vampire.
Her pale blonde hair and red eyes indicated that she's one of the royals.
Vampires are divided into two. The pure-blooded are the royals with red eyes and the other is the humans that turned into a vampire by the royals.
Pure-blooded vampires have individual powers that only they could have. Their power based on their blood, it could be blood turning into a sharp weapon and stubborn as a shield while ordinary vampire could also use their blood like poison.
And there are some rare cases that a pure-blooded vampire can neutralize anything back to zero.
...
A cold wind was blowing out of the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things. Six shadows stands overlooking the landscape.
Milton sighed in relief, they finally saw another color aside from their dark cloaks and whiteness of the snow. They saw the huge Celtic tree in the center of three mountain peaks reached high up into the sky. Their grey and white peaks were hidden by a layer of clouds. Far below, a thick forest of trees clung to the base of the mountains. Their usual greens and browns now covered in whites and translucent blues.
The Celtic Tree of Life, a representation of harmony and balance in nature. The tree leaves are somehow lush and green, very different from the cold winter snow, a contrasting color is quite noticeable. 
They had been riding north of the kingdom, for almost five day and another two to reach the Iltown, a small village from the border of Tasea and Nidian kingdom. Each day has been worse than the other, food started to get less and spoil, they even needed to start hunting wild animals.
A cold wind was blowing out of the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
Iltown, a small village. It was located between the Vampire and Human territory, the Nidian, and the Tasea Kingdom. Established on the bottom of a mountain, the village of Iltown is home to people who were remnants of the last war between the vampire lord and the humans. 
"Let's go." the commander instructs the company.
Milton can't help but admire their commander in front.
Sir Kolvanismir Rauveron, the oldest son of some lord in the Tasea Kingdom. He was a handsome youth of seventeen, red curly hair hangs over a charming face. His eyes are shining golden eyes that sometimes look intimidating but generally smiling. Soft skin gracefully compliments his hair and gave you the feeling of a good upbringing. Graceful and sharp like a sword.
Milton, as a merchant hired by the palace to guide the knight in travelling, seeing a noble knight withstand harsh weather in the north, is already commendable. Knights are usually the Lords' sons so riding for a long time makes them dismiss the idea of traveling.
At the entrance of the village where a signboard stand-alone, a woman with sunken cheeks and empty eyes was slumped to the ground with a child on her arms hugging the dead body. Milton shook his head as he looks down at the woman. He tried to give his flask but the woman didn't move even though he poured the water on her mouth. It seems like she was just waiting for her death.
She doesn't even wear winter clothes, just a piece of sack. Her lips blue from cold but not trembling as if the winter is negligible. He silently prayed for the two.
They scan at the place. Aside from the two, you can't find any other living being in here anymore.
The village itself looks eerie. With its gloomy wooden rooftops, blackened walls and murky woods, added by the snow that almost buried the whole village, Iltown has a ghostly atmosphere. Each house was once a home, a home belonging to a family and now there was only emptiness. But there was an odd sense of harmony as nature reclaimed what was theirs and resettled a balance.
You can't hear anything except the wind blowing around the deserted village. It's quiet and calm. Some doorways seem in relatively decent condition while others were destroyed and were indistinguishable from other collapsed walls. The village was truly a frightening sight.
The main attraction is in the far end of the village The Celtic Tree of Life behind it was the forest that the house where The Witch, Medeia inhabited. Iltown wasn't known for anything, except for the Celtic tree, a symbol of The Witch. It could be said that the whole village was the courtyard of the witch.
Leading the way Sir Kol and the other four royal guards entered the village. The village wrap in white from the snow. Milton, looked at the huge tree at the center. They got down from his mounted horse, awed at the tall Celtic Tree, right in front of them that thriving of life. 
Curving branches dangled from the tree, and a mishmash of flowers, which grew all over the place, adorned the otherwise jade view. A mixture of bird song and critters reverberated through the air, and in harmony with the tree. It added life to the whole area of snow.
The surrounding area of the tree is abundant of spring colors aside from white, seems like there's an invisible barrier from the tree to the outside.
Sir Kol, with a set of winter clothes, the first one to step over the green grass. For a moment nothing was heard from him and he just stand there looking at the tree.
Milton followed his eyes and saw, on the thick branches of the tree of life, a young girl with curly brown hair and pale skin stood staring down at their group, her gloved hands settled on the white cat on her arms. She met his eyes, she whirled and disappear in the shadow.
"Sir Kolvanismir?" asks the royal guard on his back. Not sure what to do as he watches the knight inside the Celtic tree area.
"Come on," Kol said as he leads the group through the village and into the woods. The forest was colossal, spacious and archaic. Enough light shimmered through to see the path.
Milton followed the knight inside, without question. His loyalty to their king was without question, he can risk his own life for his majesty. The king needed the witch, they were task to get the witch into an agreement to go with them to the palace.
The current King was bedridden and can't see. A palace physician can't distinguish how the King suddenly becomes like that, so the physician recommended that they should find a witch for help.
But the problem is that the upcoming Mabon week, the witches' thanksgiving. The witches in the Kingdom is either they already traveling or just about to go. Mabon festival is an important event for witches and finding a witch this month is impossible.
But the witch in this scarce village was different. She was known as an eccentric witch. A witch that doesn't belong to any organization yet strong enough to destroy a kingdom.
Medeia The Witch. She wasn't called the witch because she's a witch. She was called that way because she embodied the word witches. She maybe not the leader of the Witches' Association, but she was one of the first witches that ever existed. That could only mean that she was one of the people who lead the kingdom of what is it today.
At the end of the path, they see the mound of the witch.
Milton felt the sudden movement of the air around him and instinctively move aside. A swing came from his right, a young girl suddenly appears, swinging another arm towards him. He dodge again and tried to land a hit but instead a long sword with sheath on was attacked by Milton.
Milton felt his hand numb from the impact and frown at the knight that was suppose to be  in front but now in the middle of them, preventing Milton to attack the young girl.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't fight."
"She attacked first."
"Doesn't matter."  he instructed the guards that sword's already out and ready to fight, "don't fight no matter what."
As the knight said those words, the girl leaped towards him and show a series of combat using her quick arms and swift foot. The movements are both odd and effective, very different from a swords' fight in the palace. The girl didn't use any weapon aside the momentum of her arms and foot, making the knight step back to avoid it.
Kol's fought of many battles but none of them the same as this girl. In a fight you use weapon to attack and then quick step to dodge but to the girl she uses both. She uses both of her arms and foot to attack and avoid. 
The knight keep dodging the girl, but ended up being hit. It didn't hurt at all but the area it hit was uncomfortable. Kol observes her movement, and noticed the series of action. Step forward right arm, left leg back. Left arm swing then step forward. Feels like she's dancing but dependent on how the opponent respond.
Kol looked around, the royal guards can't even see an opening to engage in the fight because they afraid that instead of help they might harm the knight.
Milton look at the royal guards who just standing there doing nothing. Are they not going to help? He thought, they have the numbers why not use it to their advantage? Milton took out his knife and throw towards the back of the girl, he smiled at his sneak attack only to find the girl dodge it easily.
Kol saw the girl's lips move upward and he felt numbing pain towards his lower abdomen.
Dmn merchant. He swore and killed the merchant in his mind. He grab the knife as he breathe deeply and took it out. Blood spills out.
For the slightest moment, the girl stilled. It wouldn't be noticed except if you're observing your opponent. Kol grab the opportunity and grab her hanging thin wrist and pulled her up. Kol towered over the girl. But it didn't stop the girl to give him another a kick. The kick wasn't strong but the area it hit was the wound from the knife, causing him to lose his hold of her.
An explosion was heard followed by smoke fill that his vision, instinctively covering his nose with the cloak. "Cover—" even before he finishes his sentence, he heard them cough and a series of body collapsing on the ground. He's the only one left.
"No humans are allowed here." a clear and enigmatic voice was heard.
He looked around, swords still on the sheath. He didn't want to harm the girl, after all, they needed the help of the witch. Harming someone within the vicinity of the witch could result in consequences.
He scans his surroundings, listening to any sound he could pick up and looking for the slightest disturbance in the smoke. When he saw it, he steps forward and docks as swing his legs to the ground, he hit something followed by a thudding sound.
"Ugh."
Immediately the smoke around him cleared. He saw the young girl on the ground trying to get up. "My apologies." He tried to help the girl but was rejected, he explained, "we're not here for trouble."
The girl's brown eyes were guarded. She had tree leaves that tangled at her long dark curls, but even so, she was beautiful in a way that made the prince keep looking. He smiled to show her that he meant no harm. "We're here because we need the help of the witch."
"The witch is not here. Go away." The enigmatic voice said again. Kol searched for the source of the voice but was surprise to see the white cat. The white cat, while licking its front paw look up at Kol with its green eyes.
The cat is talking.
And he shouldn't be that surprise to see a talking cat, after all he's in a world that Vampires and Witches exist but an actual pet is talking. Who wouldn't be surprise if your pet in the house talks? He had cat in the palace and it feels incredibly adorning and weird to see a cat talks. If he didn't know what he's dealing with, he'd lost consciousness.
"Are you surprise to see a familiar?"
"No. I'm just surprise to see a familiar talk. My apologies and it's my honor to have heard you voice, my lord." He bowed his head respectfully and half kneeled.
"Haha." The cat laugh as its eyes full of curiosity. "This is interesting~"
The cat come closer at the half-kneeling Kol, brush its whole body on his ankle as if asking him to pet it. When he was about to touch the cat, it leaped and went directly to the young girl, curled its tail around the girl's neck and settle itself  to her shoulder.
"Ada, this is a rare sight." Amused he continue, "The Crown Prince dressed as a Knight is kneeling in front of us."
Kol's eyes widened and his smile froze. "Crown Prince Kolvanismir Rauveron, firstborn of Kolvanismir IV. Holder of the Royal scepter and the ruler of the Tasea Kingdom. We humbly welcome you to the Witch's humble home."

That fragile and weak  girl is now seven years old,  she look like a normal kid, who had nothing special, except for being good-looking. Its been four years since her vampire blood hibernated. She spend her time studying ( witchery, academic, body tempering and swordsmanship) her brother did not grow much for the past few year he still look like a 4 years old child but his vampire blood keeps getting stronger and he become the first wizard in the family.

Every afternoon Azul was always in the library, killing time and gaining more knowledge of the house of von Holstein, Her aunt Santina accompany her on reading. one afternoon she accidentally found a book on codified systems and traditions of combat practiced for a number of reasons such as self-defense, military and law enforcement applications, physical, mental and spiritual development

At the time she was plague with boredom got interested and start practicing it. Later on she realized the book cannot be practiced carelessly unless one has fifty years worth of basic training. The clueless her falls into deep sleep for a year, her internal organs erupted from her vital energy is said to flow backwards. But a series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in her mind during sleep and successfully manage to grasp the instructions in the book. When she woke up from a year of sleep she notice the changes in her appearance, black hair has s streaks of gold, the dull grey eye become golden and her body was strengthened and a unknown energy was present in her body and at the early age of five she has awaken her  witch ability "Elemental" (water, wind, earth and fire) and  an affinity with nature (LIFE).

her parents and brother forbid her in entering the library alone,  they  are scared that the same incident will happen again. Advise her to consult them first before she put any book into practice. Blue has become her shadow, he never let his older sister leave his side 

Azul got fed -up with Blue guarding her " Little brother, I can take care of myself"

🤨... Who was the one slept for a year?

"that was stupidity, I admit, but guarding me everyday and every minutes is actually waste of you time" she crumple the hem of her white dress in frustration

"No!  its my pleasure to be with my older sister"  

Her frustration are building up because of her ignorant decision one year ago. she turn her back from Blue " I am going back to my room"  and stride to the room, noticing that Blue was not following behind she makes a detour and escape from the Basilica. 

Outside of the Basilica and Malvar Minor she explore the town and was amaze on how the simple life of the villagers was spend. she place herself on none suspicious area to observe the villagers. she enjoy that brief freedom she was having right now. It was getting late and her parent and brother might discover that she slip away so she decided to return. Unnoticed to her that she was being followed.

 Suddenly, someone covered her mouth with a cloth, the smell of a potion made her dizzy. She tried her best to resist and struggle but the arms around her are too strong for her physique. She squirmed hard and used magic to burn the hands that was holding her, as abductors panicked she was freed from their hold and she tried to run away only she felt a pain on her neck and her consciousness slowly faded away.
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When she woke up, her wrists were  tied together and was inside a iron cage in a basement. She looked around and saw that there were plenty of beautiful young girls in cages, and their wrists were tied as well.

She didn't know how long she was unconscious, she observe her surrounding and notice that all the girls are same age and most of them are nobles like her. she tried to use her magic but to no avail, she tried again but failed again, so they have placed a magic dispenser in this house.

 A movement was heard, a door was open and a guy with blond hair and blue eyes approach with three more guys behind him . 

"I apologize if my men gave you all a fright." 

" Apologize for what?" she look at the blond man " Abducting us"  Azul voice came out shaky.

" brave girl are we! fascinating two different eye color" he smile and shake his head " defiance is not good for a merchandise, you need to be discipline  like the rest of the girls here, obedience is the best quality"  smile at me wickedly 

"You won't get away with this you big bully" 

"Really? I already have many time" and laugh " Gino take her into my room she needs discipline and training"  Azul was drag by the guy name Gino she struggled and tried to kicked his jewel but he avoid it and carried her like a sack of rice

The blond hair guy name was James the leader of the biggest human trafficking syndicate, 

Gino open a certain door and throw her into the bed, James was seated at the corner and was half naked. " so how do you plan on punishing  me?" she calm her self to buy more time, her parents must have discovered that she was missing. 

James approached her and hold her chin and raise it up to see her eyes " you will find it soon. very soon or you might find it enjoyable" and look at her lustfully.

she felt cold, fear gripping her heart it made her emotionless, James started kissing her cheeks and his hand when straight to the hem of her dress.
 
Something stir from within her, a scorching flames spreading and engulf her, the dormant blood that was sleeping for four years had sign of awakening. she close her ayes, the energy gushed upwards, bursting and she circulated it, fangs elongated. Instinctively, she straightened her hands, releasing that frightening force, the rope that was tying her wrists frozen and she break free.

She place her hand on the man organ and freeze it, Jame jump away from her and look at his down member in shock, it turn to a popsicle " You! what have you done?" he was frighten 

Azul open her eyes. Two deep red pupils staring at James, she was naked her white dress was tattered, she wave her right hand and her body was cleanse and dressed in black, her hair turned black as the night, pale complexion and red lips, she shrink in size, she look like a four years old kid.

James eyes went widen open in surprise" you.... you are not human" and he step backwards

"when did I ever say that I am human? and you never ask"  nonchalantly she answer " as I said a while ago, that you will pay" she smirk at him " I will collect now and with interest" she vanished from the bed and re-appear behind James, it was too late when he notice her and a sound of bone breaking was heard. James wasn't able to scream from the pain. the child stepped on his jewel that turned into Popsicle and break it like a shuttered glass. "the bully gotten bullied" how funny...

How would you feel if you woke up in a body of a 14 year old girl with a pale utterly white & smooth skin like porcelain, a chest flatter than a washboard, all the hair in your body are white,  in short a walking photocopy paper. The only distinctive future are the amber eyes with dark red pupils. 
Our Anina Ziya Ulyana Love von Holstain y Malvar in short Azul a black haired with honey colored skin lady, a novelist at 30(Virgin)  a half Vampire & Witch had witness a fight between werewolf, vampire, witch & hunter. Amazed & enlighten for her next book. Decided to collect writing materials by observing this action pack & tenacious fight. Our passerby Azul almost clap her hands in joy to the scene unfolding in front of her. Unsatisfied with her viewing area she move closer to have a greater view forgetting the word “caution “.
Our passerby human self was accidentally badly injure before she knows it her world turn dark.
After eon of years of sleep she was awaken, found herself looking at a 14 years old girl in the mirror. Her price black silky hair, lovely skin, black eyes & chest of c-cup are all gone. This androgynous appearance shock her….(⁰₀⁰)
Outside of her home shock her….(⁰₀⁰)
Her twin brother popularity shock her.. (⁰₀⁰) 
Her father drastic changes shock her.. (⁰₀⁰)
Her unchanged mother shock her…(⁰₀⁰)
Her going to school shock her…(⁰₀⁰)
At a certain coffee shop
Hey…  she face a blushing guy from head to foot
Yes…. Emotionless reply (-_-)
Can I call you A…..Azul? 
Em too white to be called Azul
Ohhh… so can I call you White?
Azul (“_”)
Boy ???
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This is my very first novel, English is not my native tongue... I hope you guys can pin point the mistake in grammar.... thank you

That night King Moon had a dream, in his dream his daughter was in the arms of a tall man, but she was unconscious, there was blood all over her body and the man cried desperately. He seemed to be running away from someone and went towards a black pine. 
King Moon woke up sweating profusely, he was startled, he knows this dream means his daughter has already started her fate, something he didn't want to happen. 
He stood up and went running towards his daughter room, his wife that couldn't sleep saw all this and followed behind. When they enter their daughter room the only thing they found was a letter. 
'Mommy, Daddy, I'm sorry, I didn't want to escape but you didn't let me another way, you know, I wanted to tell you that in half a month my ascension will happen and that I didn't have to marry that man, that my powers will be stronger than anyone, but you didn't even let me talk, every time I started you just shut me up saying that it was for my wellbeing, but I don't want my clean body to be given to that man, I had a dream, and in my dream there was my darling. At first I wanted to stay in Umbra until my ascension and then go to find him like my grandma advise me but you sped up the marriage and I didn't have another alternative, I'm so sorry, I love you so much, I'll come back when I find my man. With love, Elizabeth'
King Moon cried his eyes out seeing that it was him who pushed his daughter to hell, Queen Moon was angry with her husband because she always asked him to stop that marriage but she didn't have the heart to said out loud because she knows her husband just wanted their daughter to be safe, so she just hug him. 
"Queen we need to find her, we will cancel the marriage, but we need to find her..." King Moon said and then started to cry again "I had a dream... She is in danger, in real danger... The man she dreamed about will be in danger too just to be with her, we must help them"
"What-What will happen to our daughter?" Queen Moon was scared. 
"She will probably be deathly injured"
"Then what are we waiting for?... Every single vampire guard come!!!" Queen Moon displayed the power a vampire queen had. 
In a moment the room and halls were filled with vampire guards. 
"Go to every single spot of the kingdom and find the princess... NOW!!"
"What happened?" At this moment Lucius was walking towards Elizabeth's room to tease her a little but seeing so many guards he knows something must have happened. 
"Our daughter escaped prince, it seems that she doesn't want to marry you, so, for your and her wellbeing we will call off this marriage. I won't have the time to accompany you to the gates but I hope you have a good journey on your way back to your pack" King Moon said coldly, even though he knows he is the major culprit, he couldn't help but think that if this 'prince' wasn't a slut man his daughter wouldn't have been so against the marriage. 
"But yesterday she told me she was going to pray to the saint hill" Lucius wasn't angry about the tone of the King, after all his daughter the princess of his kingdom has disappeared, if he was in his place he would have killed everyone. 
"What??!!! The Saint Hill??!!" King Moon was extremely pale, if she went there, that means that that man is a human, and if she went to the human world she will be hunted by the remnants of the vampires and also the human hunters, and she is not strong enough. 
"But-but she couldn't have opened the portal right? I mean she is a descendant of a witch but she doesn't have the power yet" Queen Moon didn't want to think that her daughter went to a dangerous place all alone. 
"She... She said she had a dream, that means she is already a witch, her powers are not completely awake because she is also a vampire so she must wait until her ascension but, she can do something like open the portal, and after all, she is the only female descendant of the grand witch that created the portal" King Moon feel like dying, this is all his fault, if he wasn't so adamant in having her marry that man, nothing would have happened. 
"But she would need the book to do that right?  And we have the book in the forbidden tower" Queen Moon didn't want to lose the hope. 
"Sigh... Didn't you read that her grandma advise her to stay here until her ascension? That only means she already has the book in her possession" King Moon didn't want to talk but must wake up his wife. 
Hearing this Queen Moon started to cry like a little girl. 
Lucius heard everything and was angry, how much does that girl hate him to prefer to go to a dangerous place where she could be killed instead of marrying him?! 
But he didn't know that Elizabeth thought that the humans were weak beings so she didn't think she was in any danger going to the human world even though she only has a little bit of powers as a witch and as a vampire the only thing she has is her hunger for blood. 
.... 
Meanwhile the night Elizabeth escaped, after she crossed the portal, she was walking in the woods, because she is a vampire she can see in the dark and because she hasn't ascended she can walk under the sun but she will feel extremely tired. 
She followed the little branch until she got to a river and she stopped looking dumbly at the branch. This stupid branch was clearly telling her that she must cross this river to get to her darling. 
"Do you think I am a fish? Do you think that I brought a boat?" Elizabeth was angry at the stupid branch, after walking so much she couldn't go her darling because she didn't know how to pass the river and the worst part is that she didn't even know where she was, she didn't know the human world after all. 
... 
While Elizabeth was cursing the little branch there were 2 men stalking her, one of them made a call. 
"Master, one of the ancestors has crossed the portal, what should we do?"
"Is it him?" The other voice asked, no one could tell if it was a man or a woman. 
"No, it's a little girl, really beautiful at that, apparently she is a witch, I heard her made some kind chant to a branch and it moved on its own"
"A witch?! wow~ since a long time ago that witches hasn't appeared. Okay don't kill her, don't let her say anything, their voices has power, don't do anything to her, just capture her"
"Roger"
The communication was cut and one of the men started to run towards Elizabeth and covered her mouth, while the other one looked at her from top to bottom. 
'The master said to not do anything to her but I can't stop my lower body from getting hard and hot' The man looked at Elizabeth with a lascivious gaze while the other wanted to touch her breasts. 
Elizabeth thought humans were weak so she was extremely scared and surprised to be taken down by only two human males, she didn't want to get dirty, so she bit the man hand, thankfully although she doesn't have any vampire power she still has the venom that convert someone into her subordinates, so the man that covered her mouth stepped back and fall to the ground struggling with the pain of the conversion while the other was shocked seeing a vampire. 
You must know that vampires didn't like to be in touch with human so they live in seclusion in different parts of the world. 
Seeing the man standing there looking at her stupidly, Elizabeth took advantage and cast a a spell to freeze him, and then she proceeded to drink his blood. 
Drinking blood she could learn everything of this world and know everything this man new, sadly this man didn't know who his master was. Then Elizabeth went and drink the other man blood, she wouldn't have this dirty men as her subordinates, for subordinates she prefers women or clean men. 
"So, in this world beautiful women with seductive aura are just taken by evil people and my race and everyone in the non human world are hunted down here" Elizabeth walked over to the river and saw her reflection. 
She sighed and started a chant instead of a spell because spells are forever while chants can be stopped wherever she wants to. 
"Fairys of the woods, Spirits of the forest, although beauty inside and outside is the same, help me change myself into ordinary looks for me to find my true love"
Then light surrounded her and changed her beauty into a normal one, without the charms of a witch and a vampire. Now she has brown curly hair, brown eyes and the worst part for her was that her breasts just got smaller. 
"Sigh... I will have to maintain my identity in secret, if my darling knows I'm a non human he will leave me and hate like all the humans in this world hate my people"
"The only good thing is that I already know how to move around in this world. They were useful after all"

A hybrid vampire-witch princess runs away from her palace before her ascension ceremony and after discover her engagement with the Lycan prince. 
She had a vision, in her vision her lovely human prince was waiting for her to find him and love him and she must do it, her beloved can't be left behind even if that ruins her parents plans. 

He is the only son of the most powerful woman in the world, she was called the queen so his nickname was The Crown Prince. 
Since he was a kid, every night in his dreams the most beautiful woman that he has ever seen appear, and because of that he can't be close to other women. He must find that woman if he ever wants to have a family.

From volume 2 my dear friend KatVil helped me by giving me new ideas ❤ Thank you so much ❤

Katherine's POV: That little bitch. She seriously isn't home yet. It's almost noon and she is probably hungover or still partying. She's a teenager with a drinking problem. I mean all of us were the same way but that's different, the rules were different back then and now it's just reckless. I can't believe she's acting out like this. I went to talk to Nik about it and he said that it might be side effects from her first transformation into a werewolf. She'd apparently face some sort of extra power now that she's stronger, and would definantly want to use it in the most teenager way possible, hence the partying. I guess that made sense but if she's not back home by tonight without telling me where she is I'm going to literally flip a table!
Anna's POV: Ow. I woke up with a massive hangover, means Heidi both. She wasn't awake yet but I decided to use some of those fancy vampire powers to clean up. Vamp running is going to be the quickest way, so without waking up Heidi I went downstairs, fed on some of the remaining people and left some others for Heidi when she wakes up, and then finished cleaning everything up. I know how to compel people because in training I watched all the other vamps do it, so I picked it up pretty quickly, I compelled them not to remember anything from here. Now I woke Heidi up and gave her some bloody breakfast and showed her the quickest way to learn all the vampire tricks in the book, compulsion, healing, feeding without killing, killing our enemies, camp running, and some other basics. She picked it up almost as quickly as I did which was a good thing because I didn't have time to train a vampire and myself. So I got out a spell book that I stole from Kaylee who took it from Katherine who got it from my grandmother, it was her spell book. The original witch, the most powerful, well second most powerful, I'll be the first once I learn this spell. Speaking of, I never told Heidi what the spell is, it's a resurrecting spell, it's mostly used to bring back the dead, but with a combination added to it by my grandmother it's got two things to it. It's a spell that involves dark magic but I'm not worried about it because I won't get carried away. The spell allows you to make any vampire truly immortal, and bring one person of your choice back from the dead. I'm going to use that spell on Heidi to make her truly immortal with me, since being a tribrid makes me one hundred percent immortal I want her to be along with me. That way we can be together forever with nothing standing in our way. I remember Katherine telling me a story from before Hayley was pregnant with me, my grandmother summoned everyone to Rome to do this same spell, it made Hayley truly immortal, and it brought Katherine back from the dead since my grandfather killed her. Now I'm going to be selfish for once and wish my dad back in my life. I could care less if Hayley came back because she never had to die in the first place. She just abandoned me, but my dad was trying to be a hero. I'd tell Katherine that I would be staying at Heidi's for today and tomorrow. I'd gather my strength, and perform the spell...
Katherine's POV: Damnit, that girl is going to get herself killed. She's being reckless, staying at Heidis house all the time and going to crazy parties. Anna is just getting on my nerves...
                             THE NEXT DAY
Anna's POV: I spent the night gathering ever ounce of strength I could possibly get with Heidi. We hit all the witch hotspots that I could take magic from according to my grandmothers spell book. There was a lot so now I could do the spell with no hesitation. Heidi and I got a few hours of sleep just to recharge our energy because bringing someone back from the dead and making someone immortal called for very dark magic, called Gemi magic. One of the most powerful and dark magic you could possibly tap into. I'd use that, the witch spirits, and the Earth for all my power I'd need. Heidi and I set up for the spell. We lit candles all around, put lines of salt everywhere, got the spell book and waiting until dark, we wouldn't be able to do the spell without the dark, I'm not sure why but in the spell it's a requirement. 
                                 NIGHT TIME
I put Heidi in a circle of salt with the candles set evenly around the room, then I opened up the spell book, lit the candles, and pushed out all the magic inside of me that I drew yesterday. I said every word on that page perfectly. And before you knew it Heidi fell to the ground. I didn't know when she'd wake up or if she would, but I had something else to do before anything. I had to dig up Elijah Pierres grave, my father, in order for him to resurrect I'd need his body out of an enclosed space. So I went into the Saint Falls cemetery and dug up my fathers grave, I was super strong, stronger than anybody almost, so I was easily able to bring his body to the party house. And once I got there I sat on Elijah on the couch and waited for my girlfriend and my father to wake up. Hopefully...

Fast forward 13 years after her parents death, Annabelle, daughter of original vampire-traveler Elijah and vampire-werewolf hybrid Hayley, fights her way through life without her mother and father. Only to know her fate is doomed to an end...

It was bright beautiful morning, I was sitting on the chair near window reading window. There were two knocks on my door and the uncle entered-" Alex aren't you getting ready? " I looked at him and turned my eyes back on my book. I said-" For what?" Uncle said-" Alex, today is the... date. I think you don't know, I forget you don't know because of anmesia" I said-" I know my team told me last. what kind of rule is it? We should decide out own fate ". Uncle said-" I use to be rebellious like you. Look where it ended me". I said-" I don't get it". He said-" I use to rebellious, I wanted to choose my fate and I never showed up in this ceremony. I was nevermind chosen for  a princess and never got married". I said-" Love never happen in a precise age , you will get your love and beside I will show up and say no". Uncle said-" You can't say no to them". I said-" I can..." I said-" I have a doubt...Can I ask you in general?" Uncle said-" Sure, you can ask". I said-" What is the problem with the elders?"  Uncle said-" It's simple, one clan thinks he is superior and other don't and that's the reason they fight". I said-" I was right they are less elder more childish". Uncle stood up and said-"Get ready... Come down , it will be around noon. You have to come. Come down after the sound of trumpet".I nodded and gave a wicked smile. 

             It was afternoon, all were ready the room were decorated. All the princess and prince were well dressed up. Everyone's parents and relatives were out. I was wearing, my casual dress. I was at the top, and I know it's time to take my trump card. The sound of trumpet can be cleared. I came down with others. All were silent and I stood besides Lucy. She looked at me and whispered-"Why aren't you dress up?"I said-"I decide my own destiny. I am me and beside they can't select groom for me".Lucy said-"Why not?"I said-"Trump card..."I smiled and Elena said-"Let's begin the ceremony". I raised my hand and said-"I have a question".Elena said-"Yes wait...what aren't you dressed up?" I said-"I will answer you first answer me. my dear elders you decide everyone destiny but only elders on each clan can decide future of their own clan. But if  they are not just vampire,or werewolf or  witches you can't". They said-"Yes they belong to a different blood or clan because we decide future of in your just vampire, werewolf and witch". I gave a wicked smile and said-"Thank you for answering now I am going". Henry said-"Wait... where you are going ? Attend the ceremony then you can leave". I smiled and said-" You just said you only decide future of just vampire, werewolf and witch... May be my  ancestors never believed in such rule". Henry said-" You will not go..." Arthur said-" May she is going to change dress". I said-" No , Arthur...if I want to change my dress,I can do this". I used a spell from spell book and enchanted it and my casual wear change into blue long gown. The elders were surprised and Damon said-" Oh... yeah... recently you get to know you are a witch..." Lucy slowly whispered-"Nice...trump card..." Elena said-" How is this possible? "  I said-" Like I said my ancestors may be never followed rules and I ended up being a hybrid, a vampire witch combo. Besides you stupid people think that if they don't decide your love you will never get love". Henry said-"You think we are doing wrong". I said-"Not at all, it's just a custom. You decide Our groom but it should be on us who should be our life partner. I respect you but never force Love. Love is a feeling that can be forced and no guarantee will stay forever but love is remedy for pain. Love just happens, it's an humble request to you that decide a groom or bride but force them to be with them". They was silent and not a sound came. The activity outside the hall like churbing of bird , the water fountain clearly heard. I was worried about what they will say now or whether they accept my humble request.

A girl who betrayed by a boy on her wedding day, died by an accident ended up in another world as vampire queen. What she will do? How did she become vampire queen? How fate is playing games with her?

Lucien had no choice but to accept the dark power, although he had no idea what the evil power would do to his body.

At the same time, outside of Lucien’s shack a foot stepped out of the darkness.

The silver moon in the sky suddenly lit up a bit, and the moonlight that entered Lucien’s shack through the window became even brighter, as if there was a thin layer of frost around the place.

In his blurry consciousness, Lucien saw a beautiful silver moon in his meditative starry sky and felt his body was covered with the gentle moonlight.

The light became brighter and brighter.

In the moonlight, a weak power which was hiding in Lucien’s body woke up and was rapidly developing. Within only a few seconds, the new power overthrew the dark power and dominated the body.

Lucien’s Blessing had finally awakened, and his power was related to the silver moon.

His heartbeat gradually slowed down, calm as usual, although his body still felt limp and numb.

Nothing like this was ever mentioned in the witch’s notes or in the books that Lucien read before. He had no idea why the environment could affect his way of awakening the Blessing.

Outside of the shack, the other foot also took a step forward, leaving the shadows. On the feet there was a pair of black leather shoes. Then the leather shoes went back into the darkness and disappeared. The silver moon dimmed.

…………

Lucien stood up from the ground, feeling the power in his body.

His hands became way stronger, and now could easily break a person’s neck. However, compared with the obvious increase of strength, Lucien could tell that the major benefit of his Blessing was the great improvement to his agility, speed and coordination.

Lifting one foot, Lucien started to ran in the lab. Although he was fast like a shadow, Lucien did not run down anything in that small place. 

“My speed and my agility can almost compete with the level two knight with the ‘Shadow’ Blessing that I met before, even though my power was awakened by the potion. Thus, if a level one knight has the same Blessing I have, I’m sure that he would be even more capable in terms of agility when compared with a level two knight whose Blessing is different.” Lucien stopped to evaluate his power, “However, regarding constitution and strength, a common level one knight can easily defeat me.”

Lucien calmed himself down to carefully feel the power, and started to try the different aspects.

“Dark Vision. I can see about two hundred meters away at night.” A silver light appeared in his black eyes.

“My body can be dematerialized into moonlight to protect myself, but right now I cannot do this completely, so the protection is relatively limited, for now.” Lucien’s hands gradually became transparent, “Only level seven radiant knights can do this dematerialization completely.”

However, for now Lucien was already immune to the attack of common weapons such as swords and arrows, and could better stand the damage caused by magic weapons, divine power weapons and shockwaves, elemental damage caused by fire and acid, as well as necromantic power. Although currently the protection of Moonlight seemed to be inferior than the night watcher’s Dragon Scale from the Blessing of the Red Dragon, Lucien was still pretty satisfied with his own Blessing.

Then Lucien cut himself with the silver dagger on his hand. The wound bled a bit and quickly recovered. 

“To some extent… self-healing” Lucien recorded.

Unfortunately, Lucien’s Blessing couldn’t be really used for launching attacks. Moonlight was not a dark Blessing.

The church had compiled a book about the knowledge of the most common Blessings in order to help the new knights to improve themselves faster and also for other uses. Lucien read the book in the association’s library before, and he also heard John mentioning to him about his most yearning Blessings, which helped him a lot to know about his Moonlight Blessing.

According to The Handbook of Blessing, the power of Moonlight could be further improved in general when the silver moon was present. However, at the same time, it would be weakened under the midday sun, but not as badly as the dark Blessings, such as Darkness, Silver Moon, Vampire, etc.

Lucien finally smiled for the first time in the last days. In general, Moonlight was an ideal Blessing for him.

…………

When Lucien was casting the spell to preserve the experiment materials, he surprisedly found that his spiritual power had been improved a lot as well. 

Now Lucien was only one step away from becoming a senior apprentice, and he could cast nineteen apprentice spells successively before his spiritual power was drained.

The improvement was such a bonus for Lucien, but soon he calmed down. Putting all the stuff into boxes, Lucien was planning to secretly move them away to the house when there was a chance.
The corner of the lab was piled with many grey stones, which were previously dirt from when Lucien was digging the basement. Some of the stones had been thrown away, but Lucien purposefully left many stones there as well. When he was digging, with an easy spell Lucien turned the dirt into stones and now it was time for the stones to come in handy again.

Lucien arranged the stones to make sure that they were in the correct position. When the chance was appropriate. Lucien would come back and easily fill the basement with dirt again adversely using the same spell. Although more dirt was definitely needed to fully fill the place and make it even with the ground level, it would not be too difficult for Lucien since now he was almost as powerful as a knight.

After Lucien finished doing all of these, he walked to the wall and activated a small magic circle on it. Part of the stone wall gradually turned into dirt and then he started to dig.

Ten minutes later, the passage he was digging directly connected to an old one—the passage which was built by the witch to the sewers!

As early as when Lucien was building his magic lab, he knew that a second secret exit was definitely necessary. And the easiest way of doing this was to link his secret passage to the one of the witch, since the deeper part of the witch’s secret passage was still intact.

Briefly concealing the new passage that he just dug, Lucien ran into the sewer as fast as he could with his Moonlight Blessing. His figure disappeared in the darkness like a shadow.

Within Lucien’s expectation, the church’s security already decreased, as two to three months had passed since the last time the heresy was performed down here. Therefore, it did not take Lucien long to come back to the ground through the sewers, safe and sound.

Lucien could see very well in the night with his Dark Vision.

Instead of finding the kidnappers who were monitoring him in the area, Lucien first came to the old wall close to auntie Alisa’s place, and wrote down a series of simple patterns, which meant:

“I read about a magic relic named Emden in an ancient literature, which sat in the southeast of Melzer Black Forest. Owl, please find me a guide who knows the place among the apprentices in Aalto.

“Make sure that Philosopher, White Honey and yourself are safe.

“Professor”



"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut."
In this magic world, knowledge is power.

Breakfast that morning was uneventful. Lucian chattered to her at length about the many amenities the castle offered. When Caroline had begun to ask about the surrounding city, the older vampire was quick to steer the conversation back to the keep. Mara chimed in from time to time with a nod or suggestion. The food was delicious but different, small plates consisting of varied delicate portions. While some flavors were familiar, she could not place others. The young witch wondered if they were native to Ibudal or just the fare of wealthy people. She had eaten her meal politely, while deep down longing for Nim's heaping savory portions. She noted with a small tinge of disappointment that Ender was absent from the morning meal. Caroline had so many questions for the vampire. She could ask his brother but dread what tangent she might send the older vampire spiraling down. She had observed that while Ender was harder to wheedle for answers, he tended to be more direct.
Caroline took her leave of the older vampire and Mara, excusing her self from the table. Lucian bid her good day with a nod and wave of his slender arm, crimson eyes sparkling. The vampire, dressed in the same crisp all-black suit from the night before, appeared not to have changed clothes. She wondered if he had even slept. Mara appeared at Caroline's side as the young woman exited the dining hall and placed a comforting arm around her shoulder,
"I know it must have been a difficult few days for you dearie, you let me know if you need anything or directions in this godforsaken castle." the serving woman told her with a wink and soft smile. Caroline could see up close that even Mara's serving dress was more refined than anything she had ever owned back home. Dark blue with delicate silver stitching, the dress hugged the older woman's curves given her the look of a specter floating through the halls. Mara's dark brown hair with flecks of grey sprinkled throughout was tied in a neat bun on top of her head this morning.
"Thank you, Mara. I am happy you're here." Caroline leaned into the woman's half-hug for a moment before turning away. The interaction with the woman, however brief, sent a shock of longing for her grandmother Caroline hadn't expected. The older woman gave Caroline a quick look of sympathy before changing the subject.
"What would you like to do today?" Mara asked, without waiting for an answer, she started to point in different directions. "The gardens are through the dining room, and the library is up the stairs and in the east wing."
"I think I'll go see the library," Caroline told her. Seeing Lucian again so early in the morning was low on her priority list. She still wasn't thrilled about him watching her sleep, or the comments made to Captain Grier last night. False or not, she even found them to be rude and bit hurtful. The vampire might be handsome and well-spoken, but that did not mean he was someone she wanted to be around currently.
Finding the library was reasonably straightforward, Mara had given her excellent guidance in finding the place, but Caroline found herself stopping throughout the sprawling keep to admire the many ornaments and paintings she saw. Instinctively she reached for her notebook only to remember it was sitting on the bedside table in her room. As beautiful as her dress was, it sorely lacked in pockets. Maybe she could purchase a bag? She mused.
Caroline smoothed the front of her light blue dress, unable to take her eyes off the tattoo spread over her right hand. The pain had all but gone from the night before, but the sight was still slightly shocking. Seeing the mark on her body would take some getting used to. A set of large engraved double doors made of a dark wood loomed before her. Nudging one side open, the young witch poked her head inside. Seeing no one in the immediate vicinity, she entered slowly and began to peer around the cavernous room. The library was round, taking up the whole of the tower with a spiral staircase running along the edge of the cases. Sunlight sprinkled in through narrow windows.
She assumed the library would be as lavish as the rest of the keep but had not anticipated the sheer volume of texts. Both Caroline and Nim were avid readers, and though they had books strewn about the farmhouse, it was only a tiny drop in the ocean of novels surrounding her now. The witch looked around her in reverence. She didn't know where to start. Running her slender fingers along the spines of the tomes closest to her, she felt at home for the first time since arriving in Ibudal. The smell of aged parchment and leather reminder her so much of home. 
"Yoo! Hoo!" a voice trilled behind her from the door. "You must be Caroline." An aged man poked his head from behind the door much the same as Caroline had when she entered. His face was kind but weathered. His features were so wrinkled they looked almost like melted candle wax. He was stooped over with a pair of spectacles barely staying put on his long crooked nose. Caroline nodded. The elderly man hobbled over to her, standing about a head shorter than her, and held out his hand. "I am Jerel, keeper of the library. Although I think Lord Lucian only keeps me on the staff so I can play chess with him from time to time." Jerel told her with a chuckle.
She took his hand and smiled at the man warmly. She could tell that despite his self deprecating comment that the older man lovingly doted upon the books in his care. She couldn't spot a speck of dust, and several books were laid out on a table next to tools, appearing in different stages of repair. Several other tables were stacked with papers and quills, and a smaller table looked to have a half-finished game of chess sitting atop it. "I am glad to know you," she told him, glancing around the room. "Your library is magnificent."
"Oh, ho, the library is not mine," he said, waving a gnarled hand, "just mine to look after for now. Can I help you find anything? Romance? History perhaps?"
"I'd like to read about plants native to the area. Herbs, trees, flowers, whatever you have." Caroline told him with excitement in her eyes. The fact that she couldn't identify every specimen on her journey to the castle had been bothering her. It also wouldn't hurt to have a working knowledge of what she could use in the area for medicinal purposes if need be.
"Ah! A young botanist we have. How splendid. Come, I'll show you." Jerel said as he began to move towards the staircase at a tortoise-like pace. Caroline followed admiring the expansive collection as they went. 
The young witch spent all morning reading in the library. She cleared off a small desk that Jerel assured her she could use for the duration of her stay. Caroline accepted gratefully. Having left her book of notes back in her room, the old librarian was kind enough to give her some parchment and a quill to write with as she sorted through the tomes stacked up around her. Focusing mainly on trees and shrubs, Caroline spent hours committing different plant life to memory, jotting notes down throughout her studies. 
She did find one book about magical plants she decided she would bring back to her room with her to read that evening. The girl was not aware such flora existed, but she had resigned herself to the fact that there was much she didn't know since coming to Ibudal.
Once her eyes had become bleary from reading, and her stomach began to growl, she realized it must be nearing lunchtime. Thanking the elderly man again for his help, he hobbled over to her and took her hands in his. 
"This castle needs a little more life in it, I am glad you are here," he told her, his spectacled eyes twinkling. "Please let me know if I can help you with anything else."
Caroline told him she would and felt a little lighter after the interaction. Touched by the man's kindness, she wondered to herself how such a sweet old man could have wound up in such a place.The witch returned her room after saying goodbye to Jerel. After dropping the armload of books, Jerel had sent her with, in the armchair in front of her fireplace, Caroline decided she would briefly tour the garden before locating Mara for some lunch. Picking up her small leather-bound book, she started to head downstairs. Noticing a short hallway to the left of the grand staircase, she decided on taking the servant's passageway down.
 The passage was narrow, but the chances of running into either of the vampire brothers on her way should be less. Caroline knew her own habits well, and getting distracted by conversation was undoubtedly one of them. Passing by the small windows in the spiral staircase, she could see the bright rays of the sun gleaming down on the town below.
Caroline envied the townspeople's freedom. Here she was so far from home, locked in a castle with three vampires and an elderly librarian. Back home, staying indoors was a rarity for her. While visiting the enclosed garden was tempting, the feeling of being locked in a cage still loomed all around her. No one had asked Caroline if she wanted to be sent to Ibudal, and in fact, it was Ender who had ordered her to come with him to Castle Mont.
Being left with so few choices in the last two days left her feeling lost like she had no control over her own fate. Glancing down at the tattoo lacing its way across her hand, she thought ruefully of another decision she had little choice in the making. The more the young witch thought about it, the more resentful she became of the vampires. Who were they to order her around? She had only signed a contract with minimal terms, they couldn't dictate where she went.
Resolute, Caroline continued down the corridor until she located what she suspected would be there at the end. The servant's entrance. Thankfully Mara must have been in a different part of the castle. Unhooking the latch, she creaked the door open as quietly as possible, hoping none of the vampires would be able to hear her exiting the building. 
Bright sunlight rained down upon her as the soft, warm breeze tickled her cheeks. Caroline closed her eyes and breathed in a deep lungful of spring air, she couldn't help but grin to herself. Caroline did not belong indoors, her home was under the sky. Home was turning cold earth over in her hands, watching the worms wriggle away as she planted. It was sweating under the summer sun leading the sheep into their pasture. Home was babbling streams, birdsong, and falling leaves. The young witch may not be in Ovandale, but she could find solace outside of the castle's confining stone walls.
 It didn't take her long at all to locate the path with which she suspected delivery men brought goods to the castle. The girl had delivered produce from the farm herself using such entrances for a few of the larger homes back in Ovandale. No one had bothered her all morning in the library, surely they wouldn't miss her for the afternoon.
Caroline sauntered down the path admiring the blossoming trees and budding flowers as she began the short walk to the small city. She was too absorbed in her surroundings to notice Ender watching her from his balcony.

Caroline is a smart young woman who is thrust into a dangerous new world when she falls from an apple tree one day under suspicious circumstances. While navigating a dangerous foreign land filled with creatures she’s only ever read about, Caroline must learn to let go of her simple life and embrace new aspects of her identity she never thought possible. In the midst of chaos she learns to rely on her strength and determination to master her abilities and cooperate with Ender, a 200 year old vampire, who crosses her path. After striking an agreement the two journey together, their fates now entwined by a deep magic, on a mission to evade pursuit and stop an invading army from enslaving Caroline’s people and destroying the nation she calls home.

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