Avery was a quiet boy. His family was poor. His family was abusive. His lufe was awfull. Avery wanted nothing more than just...leave. Never come back. While beeing chased out of the village by his adoptive siblings, he hides in the immense castle on of the hill. He didn't know who lived there. He didn't think it would belong to an incredibly handsome man with skin as white as snow. He didn't think the man would let him stay with him when his family kicked him out. He didn't think the man would be the Lord of the Vampires. And he certainly didn't think he would become a vampire himself...