Theresas Choice

Chapter 1: suffering

Camille

Hello, but is it a good day for me? No, it's never a good day for me no matter what day it's never a good day.

Because every day is suffering for me

Every day is cleaning

every day it's caning

every day it's mockery

I wonder why I came into this world, if it was to suffer like this.

I should have died like my parents

Why did you leave me alone, alone against all these bad people

why was I born, that is my question. For what ? Why am I here among these people who have no compensation.

My name is Camille Moreno, I just turned 18, I still haven't transformed, my wolf speaks to me in my head but no one can.

feel, nor know if I am an Omega or an alpha. ultimately, everyone considers me an Omega.

Knowing that Omegas are at the bottom of the social ladder in our community

I do all the housework from the pack, adding to that, the assaults and injuries, I spend my time hiding. I was welcomed by the luna, our pack that could never give birth, the mountain pack

because we are surrounded on four sides by mountains which protect us from invaders. When I was a child she protected me a little, but since I became a teenager

She rather saw me as a rival, because since that moment her husband has looked at me with envy.

Chapter 2: Ethan

Ethan

My fangs come out to dive into her carotid artery, I drink her blood as much as I want, then when I feel her weak, I lay her down on the couch.

I'm calling my steward, so he can pay her when she wakes up.

My man major arrives

- His majesty, your hosts have arrived.

- Thanks, Tom

My name is Ethan Nikalaus, king of the vampires, I am 1551 years old, I was born to a witch mother and a vampire father, my mother died giving me life, the pregnancy was terrible for her, she was wasting away at sight, she was advised to terminate the pregnancy but always refused, she didPromise my father to choose me, if there was a choice to make.

But, during childbirth, she was very weak, very tired, and had lost a lot of blood, because I fed on her blood throughout the pregnancy.

I blame myself for his death, my father who was his soul mate, could not bear his loss, he killed himself, I was 55 years old.

My father was the king of the vampires, when he died the throne was rightfully mine, but there was a dispute because I was a hybrid

all these vultures who wanted to put her on my throne challenged my legitimacy. So, the four great families, the most influential in the kingdom

decided to gang up on me.

For them, by voting for a fight to the death for my throne, knowing me, I accepted, because I know my strength and my powers. I accepted, the fight took place, and I fought a hundred vampires, and I won effortlessly. Since then, since that moment, that is to say for a hundred years, I have been the king of vampires. And I reign supreme. My power is undisputed.

But for twenty years now a war has been prepared by the

Lone wolves to take power from the hands of lycan kings, wolves, witches, santors, fairies, and vampires.

All kings must band together to stop the advance of the lone wolves.

Each king sent messengers to be able to find a place and a time

for a meeting, which will result in an adequate solution for the advancing scourges.