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Zander, an eighteen-year-old has been who has been rigged of his normal teenage life, must find a way to save his village, when werewolves attack his people and kill his family. Through his journey to seek revenge, he meets Drake, a mysterious fellow. They bond well and become close. But what Zander is unaware of is that Drake is responsible for the death of his family. And when he does, he must choose between the death of his lover, or avenging his family.

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Chapter 1

As I walked through the village market, with a sober look on my face, I could hear whispers from my left and right. But I didn't care at all. They could gossip all they wanted because I planned on leaving this place. The village was a rotten area filled with corruption and blood, but we vampires could adapt to the place. This wasn't our actual home. It was "handed" down to us by humans.

"Zander!" I'm interrupted by Mikaela, my best friend. She's a *pure blood just like me.

*Purebloods are the highest-ranking vampires.


"I heard that you were leaving the village."


"I want to come with you."

"No, you can't."


"You're the chief's daughter. You have to stay here."


"Look," I place my hands on either side of her shoulder. "I'm gonna come back for you, alright."

"OK." She sniffs, trying to hold back the drop of tear that insists on coming out. She embraces me for a while then hops off to her home.

I head to my hut, preparing for my departure when I hear deep voices behind me.

"And where do you think you're going, huh?" Jackson, Mikaela's brother asks me.

"I'm going to-" I turn around to face them. "None of your business." I teased smirking.

I slump my duffel bag over my shoulder, about to exit the area, when he grabbed my arm.

"No one leaves the village. Ever."

"Well, I'll be the first." I pull my arm away from his grasp and make my way out of the hut. I start to run as fast as I can. But then I'm held back by some kind of force. I scream aloud, as I feel the sensation of my body being ripped apart. I've felt this sensation before. This was Jackson's ability, blood manipulation. If you can recall when I said that body felt like being ripped apart, well it was.

My arm was decapitated, and I groaned in pain (luckily vampires can regenerate).

"I told you. You aren't going anywhere." My arm grew back without him noticing. Now it was my turn. I smirked as blue flames surrounded him. I picked up my duffel bag and went on my way - this time in peace.


"Shit." I snarled as my stomach growls ferociously. I picked up the smell of a female deer. I grinned and let my nose lead the way. In the wilderness, birds chirped happily. Deers and mongooses interact with each other. Staring at this scene reminds me of the times when my parents were still alive. I start to inch closer to my prey, a young faun next to its mother. As I was about to pounce at it, a spear with a black substance that came from the blue hit it.

I pull it off, then I carry the carcass to a cave nearby. Good thing I did that on time. The rain started pouring angrily. I stared at the rain as it made pattering sounds. Then I looked at my food, picked it up, and inserted my fangs into its throat, draining its blood. It was revolting. Humans tasted far better, but I decided to just endure.

After my meal, I dozed off. I was so tired. At least I've left that wasteland and can now start a new life.


The next morning, I woke up expecting another horrible day for me. I set out to continue my exploration. But then I realized that I'd not drunk water for a while now. I searched for a nearby river, which took hours. After I spotted one, I decided to also take a bath while I'm at it. I pulled off my clothes, revealing myself to the wild. I walked into the chill water and allowed myself to be lathered by its content.

As I was about to step out, I came across a black werewolf boy, who was just staring at me, my nakedness by the way. We made eye contact for a while until I screamed.

"What the hell are you doing?" I blasted fire at him, and he made a run for it.


This is the first chapter of quest of a vampire,and I hoped you guys liked it. Please share your thoughts in the comments below. Bakutan greets you.

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