My own little magic shop
My new house
The only drawing I have of my mother.
The Beginning
It all started in the year of 1764. The year I was born.
I was only a few months old when they came. The vampire coven. They stormed into the house where I lived, and destroyed everything in sight, including my parents.
The vampires took me with them, to London. They raised me, fed me, clothed me…loved me. I was their daughter. Their precious baby daughter.
In my 20th year, one of the coven leaders, Anthony, made me a vampire. I had looked forward to that day for a very long time and I was not disappointed when it finally happened. I was a quick learner and short time after my “death”, I got promoted to an assassin for the coven. For over two centuries I kept the rogue vampires in line. The same with the werewolves. I enjoyed my work. It became my life.
As for relationships…I didn’t really have any. I had lovers, plenty of lovers, and that was fine by me. Kept me satisfied without the drama.
Little did I know though, that it was my lovers who would betray me…
My First Entry
So much have happened these last months. I’ve been hunted by my coven, moved in with a vampire queen, got pregnant by my dead ex, become the general of Brooklyn, being kidnapped by my crazy maker, fallen in love with a man I can never have….
I will write about these stories with more details.
Luna
