Nadia Nombrë

* authors note my last book was the Nadia Nombrë but it had too many typos and weird stuff started happening so this is what I really wanted it to be😄*

"I've never thought I'd get to see my great great granddaughter." Nadia looked out the foggy grey window in her boarding house room. A young woman about 17 or 18 propped her self down on the dry soil of an old sycamore tree. The young woman flicked through the pages of a very old dusty book. On her book the name Megan was written in neat handwriting. Nadia let out a terrified gasp as a man approached Megan. The man was dressed in casual faded jeans and a plain snow white t-shirt he also had a shiny sleek black leather jacket on. The young man hugged Megan as she gazed up onto his perfect dark brown eyes. The man kissed Megan fully on the lips. The dusty old book fell out of Megan's hands and landed with a thump on the dry soil. Nadia carelessly threw her belongings into a small suitcase and rushed out the door. Nadia ran as fast as she could to her black Porsche. But just as she threw her suitcase into the boot of the expensive car a voice spoke to her. "Nadia, Nadia, Nadia were you going to leave Phoenix without saying goodbye just as you did in Russia?" teased the man that kissed Megan. "Aleksander how ever did u ever find me? " Nadia asked most innocently. "Well it wasn't to hard finding little Megan here, a Nombrë leads to another Nombrë , isn't that right my darling Megan?" Aleksander sarcastically asked little Megan. Megan obediently nodded as if she were brain dead. " You compelled her didn't you!" Nadia furiously pointed out.How dare he ,

this is 1423 all over again! Nadia furiously thought. "What do u want Aleksander?" asked Nadia impatiently. "All I want is Megan here to show you that you yes you made me like this!" Aleksander spat at Nadia. "How many times have I said it was not meant to happen!" Nadia whispered. " you my be older than me my maker Nadia but I am a dangerous man." Aleksander dangerously said. Suddenly he bit Megan on the neck and scarlet blood started to ooze out.

/flashback/ 1420

"What is he doing?" Nadia said to her maid Isabēta. As Nadia spied behind the trees Aleksander was kissing a young girl. " Miss.Nadia Nombrë he is saying something about you, I can't quite hear very much." Isabēta warned Nadia. "Vampires! Vampires! he is telling that young woman about your secret!" Isabēta screamed quietly.

"No!"

Nadia vampiric sped to the young woman and snapped her neck, them glared at Aleksander. Aleksander fell to his knees screaming the woman's name. "Klavdiya! No Klavdiya why?"

Aleksander took a sword from his belt and said " If I can not walk the earth with you or feel your touch or even hear your velvet voice nor shall I " Aleksander forced the sword into his chest, the place he knew he would die if he forced the sword in, the heart.

Nadia bit her wrist fiercely and forced Aleksander to drink. "No I shall not take the blood from the demon never!" Aleksander spoke poetically as he healed. When Aleksander had healed he slit his throat still with Nadia's blood in his system.

/end of flashback/

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