Love Is Tragic
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Vampire › Het - Male/Female
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Adult ++
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Category:
Vampire › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,891
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Love Is Tragic
LOVE IS TRAGIC
By: Falon Sakura
Prolog:
Five years ago my dear mother was brutally murdered; nobody knows who committed such a crime against one of the most beautiful women in all of Britain, none the less the crime was committed and the murderer is still at large. I don’t think the Princess of Britain was murdered for just the hell of it. I believe my mother was murdered for a reason, and I’m hell bent on finding out exactly why someone took her from me.
My father, a lord without his princess, tells me I should leave it be. That all things happen for a reason, but that I, a princess by birth, should not dirty my hands finding out that reason. He’s a damn fool if he thinks I’m the type of person that lets things go so easily. If you mess with me, you’re bound to get burned. The night I woke up to find my mother dead I swore vengeance against the asshole that killed her, and I will get it.
Every night I go out on the streets of London, without an escort. I don’t need anyone to protect me, I can do it myself. I dress in black pants that outline my thin, tight legs; a black corset top with lace around the top and straps. I tie my hair up high in a pony tale, and I wear a cape along with high heeled boots that come up to below my knees. I wear a long sword on my back and dagger in my boot where I can grab it if need be. I carry a pistol on my hip and another dagger on the other. I prepare for battle every time I go out… hunting. Hunting for something that I don’t know, but I will find it and once I do it won’t breathe another breath of air. I wear make-up of course, black eye shadow and red lipstick. If anyone sees me they really don’t recognize me at all, for in the daylight I look my part as a princess. As soon as the moon is seen in the darkness I become the hunter. My name is Lexie Belmont, know it and come to fear it. For if you are my enemy you will suffer.
AN: I know it is short. I want to know if you guys are interested in me adding more. So please review and tell me what you think of this so far.
By: Falon Sakura
Prolog:
Five years ago my dear mother was brutally murdered; nobody knows who committed such a crime against one of the most beautiful women in all of Britain, none the less the crime was committed and the murderer is still at large. I don’t think the Princess of Britain was murdered for just the hell of it. I believe my mother was murdered for a reason, and I’m hell bent on finding out exactly why someone took her from me.
My father, a lord without his princess, tells me I should leave it be. That all things happen for a reason, but that I, a princess by birth, should not dirty my hands finding out that reason. He’s a damn fool if he thinks I’m the type of person that lets things go so easily. If you mess with me, you’re bound to get burned. The night I woke up to find my mother dead I swore vengeance against the asshole that killed her, and I will get it.
Every night I go out on the streets of London, without an escort. I don’t need anyone to protect me, I can do it myself. I dress in black pants that outline my thin, tight legs; a black corset top with lace around the top and straps. I tie my hair up high in a pony tale, and I wear a cape along with high heeled boots that come up to below my knees. I wear a long sword on my back and dagger in my boot where I can grab it if need be. I carry a pistol on my hip and another dagger on the other. I prepare for battle every time I go out… hunting. Hunting for something that I don’t know, but I will find it and once I do it won’t breathe another breath of air. I wear make-up of course, black eye shadow and red lipstick. If anyone sees me they really don’t recognize me at all, for in the daylight I look my part as a princess. As soon as the moon is seen in the darkness I become the hunter. My name is Lexie Belmont, know it and come to fear it. For if you are my enemy you will suffer.
AN: I know it is short. I want to know if you guys are interested in me adding more. So please review and tell me what you think of this so far.