The Pierce sisters escape New York where the most powerful vampires rule over the streets. When they move to Portland to start a normal life with their uncle and his family of hybrid vampires. They girls begin a new life but they soon discover secre...
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"Ugh uh ff-ather please," The poor excuse for a offspring cries and begs like all the rest of my prisoners in the dungeon of my home. All their screams echo throughout the land thinking someone can hear them. The hybrid slaves from the camps not so far away from my home could only hear such pitiful cries.
The dungeon's floors were stained with blood, sweat and tears along with intrails and flesh. Rusted iron from the medical tools and blades I use from time to time.
"Remember begging is for the weak," I reminded him letting go of the blade to slash his stomach apart. It's all because of his obession with the half-breed of the slave camps. And for that our source of income has lowered. The other clans within the city are overstepping the vampyrs' terrorities and retaking power from our clan.
"AHHH! GGRRAAGHHH!" Their screams brought me only a small bit of comfront.
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