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Vampire Tale

Autor: MaxWhybrew
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As all fairy tales seem to start with a kingdom and a princess. Let's add in a few vampire stories. The more powerful the better. Mostly focus it on a monster or vampire king with many lives or random dreams.

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Chapter 1Author's Note

I have many stories yet to be told. This is just one of the many yet to come. They come and go like the waves in the oceans. 

This one came to me in a dream. I realized where the bases of this dream came from. Have seen Bachelorette? Yeah that's part of it. Along with the selection series they both have similar ideas of a lote of women or men competing for the same person.  My friend told me about the Bachelorette and I thought it was stupid. Who would want that many men to fight over you? I ended up watching it a little bite and I still think it's stupid. I think I can understand it a little more when I think about how royals had to deal with this. 

Now this story takes place back in the dark ages. This story is all it's own so don't get it mixed up with the others similar to it. Keep in mind that in this story the truth might not be true. When little lies are not little anymore. Lies to protect yourself and others. Some secrets better left untold. All that matters is who knows the whole truth and nothing but the truth. May the queens and kings of this foreign lands have mercy. For I fear if this gets out I will be seeing them soon.

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