Love, really? We're vampires, not teenagers. Lust is for the weak.
~ Ashley Madau
The day stared back an empty gray, with not a speck of white to give character to the lifeless sky.
When he whispered my name, that's when I knew- this was how death felt.
Vampires were myths, childhood stories– as were werewolves, mermaids and dragons. I believed none of it.
