Vikk, a handsome and intelligent (but rather short) 17 (human) years old, he was take away from his home a few day before he is of age, a few day before he can make his dreams of becoming the city doctor come true.
"Why would you do that! I could've been the best doctor they've ever seen."
Lachlan, a handsome but different 21 (human) years old that lives in the wild, he commanded the pack, which has been missing the true leader, the vampire for over thousands of years, leaving them as an mess.
"Because we need you, we can't survive much longer without you, my lord, I know you don't remember, but the bounty hunters will get you without you knowing why, we need to save you.
Vikk, of course being confused to why he was taken or what this guy is talking about, would not believe him.
"What are you talking about?"
Lachlan, not missing a beat, answered his majesty's question
"Because you're the descendant of the vampire, you're part of the Dracula family, Vikk, your name should've been Vikram Dracula."