War.. That is all I was to know. Killing Lycans was my destiny. I searched for six centuries, hunting for my families murderer. Instead, that quest brought me to a human named Michael. Soon though, I was not able to protect him as he was bitten. Forgetting the rules, I figured this lycan had saved my life, and I was going to return the favor, until, that is, I began to feel differently around him. Myheart is cold, it does not beat yet it yearned for him. I could feel warmness creeping into my skin and that feeling soon blossomed to love. Having killed Viktor, the oldest and strongest of the vampires, Michael and I fled. He'd become a hybrid, courtesy of my bite. The next leader, Marcus rose, and though I hate to say it, but I'm afraid I had to kill him as well, and Michael, killed his brother, William, the king of lycans no less. Though our greatest foes are slain, we continue to run. Now that we have been discovered, there's no doubt we will still be the hunted.
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