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Flame of Power

Little Mara was born a thousand years ago. Her mother risked everything to keep her in a deep sleep. Until seven years ago, growing up as a child with the current leader of the Vampire Clan, who tells her half-truth of the story of what happened hundreds of millennia in the past. Ever since then, they have forbidden the love between Lycans and Vampires, but the hatred between the two races does not stop them from protecting the supernatural world. The Flame of Power can not only grant them the authority to rule not only over the supernatural world but over the human world as well. Grow up with little Mara to discover the best way to coexist with both humans and supernatural creatures in an academy created in order to create a new kingdom in today's society. The Vampire Clan, under the leadership of the younger Mara, reaches new heights. The Teen Jeremiah has the Lycan Clan under his clutches. Giving a new beginning for every Lycan and Werewolf. ..... *Author Notes: *Any resemblance with places, names, and others to reality is pure coincidence.* Wanna buy a cup of coffee for this poor author? > https://ko-fi.com/blueflame_mecc Join me in Discord: https://discord.gg/nx92VWBPTv

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Whose Birth?

Three days to go until the first official announcement of little Mara as the Clan Leader.

Little Mara sits in her office, sorting out what she is going to announce in 3 days' time...

While she focused on her paperwork, she heard the door knock.

~KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK~

"Come in..."

On the other side, getting the answer needed, the door opened in a second. The Vampire on the other side took a step into the office and the pressure that fell upon her was abrupt. 

Several pieces of furniture shaking under the pressure, some books fell to the floor, as well as some ornaments. Had it not been for the carpet, the ornaments would have broken into many pieces.

Little Mara didn't look up and continued with what she was doing, which earned appreciation from the intruder. 

"So, to what do I owe the Great Grand Elder's pleasant visit?" as she finished asking, the little girl looked up slowly.