My life is a ruin, when I was five my parents car drove off of a cliff. I have vivid nightmares and I live in a hell hole. The supernatural lives in this world and they can be dangerous. My brother is a vampire and I am the goddess of life and death. When I become enslaved, I learn new things. But some memories are meant to be forgotten. My curse is that who I love, they will die from either A) I kill them or B) they find out my secret and die from heartbreak. This is my story of my first love; my only love.
I am a saviour. I am a murderer.


7. Angel

Half way though the park, a cute boy boy stood in front of us. He looked the same as Nicholas except that he had blond hair. Same blue eyes and same red lips. This must be Angel. I thought. "long time no see Nicholas." this boy said.

"What are you doing here Angel?" Nick said; clearly annoyed.

"What? I can not see my beloved brother after about hmm three years?" Angel questioned.


"Oh! This must be Lucinda Jacobs. Hello." he kissed my hand which made me blush. I don't see why Nicholas hated his brother so much. "Luce do not get fooled by him. All he is, is a  liar and that is it." Nick warned me.

"Oh don't listen to him, he is just a spectrum." Angel smiled at me.

"What is a spectrum?" I was baffled.

"A spectrum is an Immortal who does good for the mortals. Like your brother." Nicholas calmly said. Of course John saved me,a mortal, in a fire. "But Angel here is a Chakarist."

"Which is?"

"A dark Immortal, who has  dark magic." Angel muttered.

"So what you are saying is that you are both Immortals?" 

"No, we just use those terms." Nick explained.


I didn't really believe them but John came along to pick me up and we went home for dinner. I clambered into bed dreaming of Nicholas. I fell in love with him at first sight.

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