Son of Dracula
Caius Drake was the new boy at school and like every new guy who has a foreign accent and is insanely hot, he fit right in his very first day of school. Girls flirted with, guys took them under their wing, determined to impress the new guy with their statuses. While girls like me, the ones who were too shy and too mousy, stayed by the sidelines, wishing they had half the guts the preppy girls had.
I had no problem admiring from afar, as was per the norm for me, but it seemed Caius did. Thus, leading me into a life of darkness, betryal, angst, family, blood, but above all else, a love so consuming and forbidden, it renders even me helpless of its clutches. Then again, you could only be in something's clutch if you were a prisoner and i was anything but.