Prologue

What if? Those are words we don’t use often enough. Those are words we are too scared to say. if someone said what if there were vampire, witches and werewolves others would laugh in that someone’s face, but one girl did dare to say, what if?, she said what if, what we'd all been told in stories, written by people we don’t know, was true and they did live among us together and living in peace? What if THEY were afraid too, that there was no one to protect them in their hardest of times? Those who have families should be happy because if such creatures did exist they'd be all alone without a mother or a father, or a sister or a brother what do the have, but each other?
The girl that said what if? was karma Sanskrit, a girl the age of 14 that used her powers for greatness, to make a difference in the world but there was a problem, a big problem and his name was Dustin Excalibur. Dustin was the kind of guy who was a bit full of himself just because his parents were rich, but underneath was a pure heart and a golden glow of blood inside! Dustin was not normal of course, otherwise what kind of story would this be, anyone could tell that but what they didn’t know was that he was part of a world beyond our wildest dreams, a world that karma believed in and that was why he wanted her, more than any other girl he had ever wanted, her blood was calling out to him but he had to resist, because she was his soul mate and he was half vampire and half human, so he had sworn to himself that he’d never kill a human ever again, like he did to his mother!

Chapter 1

When Dustin woke up he woke up to find he wasn’t alone or even In his own room, usually he would’ve thought it normal but seeing as the last thing he remembered was being staked by his own father and lured into a trap by his own brother, he didn’t think it was a good sign. then he took a look at his surroundings and saw he was in a dark but not too shabby room and he was tied to the bed that in the middle of that not too shabby room except now the rope that tied him too the bed was starting to burn his wrists.
" hello, my boy." said a voice, that he distinctly recognised, from the shadows.
"who are you and why am i here?"he shouted to the darkness.
" me?" said a very malicious cheeky voice, with a texan twang.
" yes, you!"
"why, my boy don't ya recognise, your mother dearest's voice?"
" my mother is dead just like my sister!" he retorted.
"aww baby, that just hurts my feelings."
"i dont care about you feelings i just care about getting out of here!"
"course you do, but if you haven't already realised your well and truly tied up at the moment!"
"that is why i wanna get out of here!"
"don't ya wanna no why yar here honey?"
"sure y am i here, mom?" he says sarcastically.
"well if you dont lose that tone youll never find out will ya now"
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 22.06.2010

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