Alissa Morgan is an 18 year old human girl who finds herself thrown into a world she never could have imagined existed. She'd only read about that sort of stuff in books or saw it in movies. She never thought that it could ever be real. Until her...
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I walked up slowly inside the castle doors. the inside was just as big as the outside. Dark wood floors almost looking like a black cherry color flooded through the house. Black velvet curtains draped from the side of the windows. I looked straight ahead seeing a beautiful grand staircase that led upstairs. "Wow this place is amazing. My mom said. How many rooms does it have?" Out of nowhere a short, pale skinned woman with grey hair, and red glasses appeared and answered her question. She made me jump in surprise by her sudden appearance. "Twenty four bedrooms and ten bathrooms." She said. She too was Romanian. Oh my god. That's a lot. I thought. "Lord Augustine, Lady Moura and their five children live here as well. There's one of their sons now." She pointed to the staircase. A man with jet black hair and piercing emerald eyes looked at me briefly. He looked about 20 years old. He smirked as he walked by and i felt like my heart was going to beat out of my chest. A flush of warmth made my cheeks feel hot. They probably blushed red. How embarrassing. "Good evening Dravin." The old woman said happy to see him.
Dravin. This is the closest actor I could find to represent Dravin, and ik ik Dravin, Damon, sounds similar, but I wrote my story before I chose characters to play them.☺️☺️☺️
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"Good evening Mrs. Mikaels." He said in an American accent. Which caught me off guard. I figured he would have had a Romanian accent, but he sounded like he was born and raised in the Midwest like I was. He walked towards us and introduced himself. "You must be the Morgan's? I'm Dravin, nice to meet you." He shook my parents hands. When he got to me he held my hand a little longer than expected. He kissed the top like you'd see in an old black and white movie, but I didn't complain because he was probably the most attractive man I'd ever seen in my 18 years of life. "What's your name beautiful?" He said, making me blush. "I'm Alissa, nice to meet you." I couldn't help but smile. "Alissa what a lovely name." I liked the way my name sounded when he spoke, he was very charming, and a huge flirt. I hoped I'd get to know him better. My dad started to speak. "So Dravin i hear you have four other siblings? When will we meet the rest of your family?" "Later tonight at dinner, once you get settled." He smiled. "Wonderful can't wait to meet them." My dad said in a joyful manor. "Just a little heads up, my sister Ambrosia doesn't really like new people she doesn't know living in our house. And she tends to speak her mind. But once she gets to know you I'm sure she'll have a different look on things. My other sister Athena is the nice one, she's Ambrosias twin. It might seem like you can't tell them apart, but trust me you'll know the difference once you meet them." He laughed slightly. "I look forward to meeting them then." I smiled. "Great. I'll let you get settled then. I'll see you later for dinner." He looked at me and grinned. I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. Omg! Why was he so hot? I usually never think about guys like that. Sure they're good looking, but Dravin had a certain vibe about him that I liked. I wanted to know everything about him, and I could find myself falling hard for him. It was almost magical at how much he was effecting my feelings. Or like it was fate. His very presence made my stomach flutter with butterflies. How am I supposed to eat dinner with this man sitting at the table?
(I know this chapter is a bit short. I'm sorry.) ❤️
