a vampire story

Dear readers,
This book is not for the weak of mind,
the events in this book will take you through emotion that are very real to you it will take you through place in YOUR life that you want to forget this is not just a story but a life time you will hear screams that people though were gone when the black death end,
you will feel the love that our heroine feels as she looking at the new world and sadden pang as she see WWI end and then see Y2K scare.
But how will I do this?
By tell you a story of a vampire a girl drag in to a world of darkness by the heartache of a male vampire.
Now lets begin…



It was one of those long cool summer days
lady Victoria Gill was sitting in the library enjoy a fine leather bound book,
sit in this room reading a book of her father was what she look forward to each
day.
The house that Victoria live was grandest on the block being three stories
it tower like a castle in the castle even though the house was a place of peace it long past gave it a sad lonely feeling; living there for Victoria was lonely but it was the only home she'd known it long sad past that seem to hang around like a veil was the death of her parents.

But this day it seems less sad as if something good was about to happen.

A hour after noontime there was rapping at the front door just as Victoria was cross the foyer,
She turn graceful towards the door an answered is a find young gentlemen stood there bowed and handed her a letter is was addressed to her ,

she inspected it's seal was the imprint of the three daughters of fate,

she carefully lift wax seal, and opened the letter it said,

dear my dear lady Victoria,

my name the lord viceroy Marcus de campell a friend of the late lord and lady gill

you have never met me but heard of you from many talks of you where there pride and joy they

said i hope to meet you that why i have personally ask for you to join on this midsummer night for a dance that i shall be holding as my honored guest,

I shall send a coach to your house to bring you to my estate the night of the dance if should wish to come if not you may dismiss the driver upon arrival,

i do hope you will come so that may meet you in person at last.

Marcus De Campell

she put the letter down on table near her,

her heart fluttered with excitement was he the one her parents spoke of so fondly of lord Marcus a man that she only dreamed of meeting and had lost all hope after her parents died
she called for her her maid ' sally girl get ready to wake me up as sun rises we are going to town"

she went to her desk in the library and pulled out a stack of dusty torn letters she went these they where the letters that her parents had sent her when traveled she went looking at them she found the ones that had told about there time with Marcus " he is a youthful lad full of ideas that always seem to work" "we spent the night at party at lord Marcus's estate for a grand party he asked about you we told him that home schooling that next year you would join us" then she stopped that year would never come due to a unexplained death to both her parents she shuffled to the letter the last one they sent

Dear Victoria,

our sweet daughter we sorry that our trip has taken this long we will home shortly we have surprise for you a friend has asked for you hand and we have told him yes we shall tell you of him when we get home you will enjoy his company as much as we have we much about we get home we hope have had a good time while we where away till we home know that we love you.

your loving mother and father

the necklace enclosed was my mother now it is yours keep it safe my love,

she cried the necklace was put away when her mother was buried she had not seen since and the suitor name had been lost ,

maybe it was Marcus,

maybe he had been the one that had asked for her hand, her heart fluttered the thought,

she sat in by fire in old chair that had been think of what happen if asked her would she say yes she was the age to make this decision

she should have been married but death of her parents had left her mourning and durning that she would not be expected to take a husband, but her mourning time was up it had been for almost a half year and she had not taken a husband many had tried to courted her but she had turn them away,

she sat in the chair till dinner she ate a light dinner of fish and soup, then she went off to bed,

she woke up to the noonday sun on her face, she raced out of bed garbing the morning robe that was next to her bumping into a warming pan as she scramble to get ready to done up her voice rang across the room and down the hall"sallllllly what is the mean of this" the young maid appeared at the door, ' sorry butt butt your dress has been picked out already" Victoria looked at her she amazed that she spoken against her sally had never done such a thing she blinked twice then answered in a soft voice "what do you mean child?"

sally looked at her with frighten eyes " my lady a package was brought here it is a dress and shoes"

victoira ran to her wardrobe 

© Copyright 2006 nikki stoltz