"What are you?" The hunter whispered. "I'm complicated" a velvet voice stated. Bella Swan has entered the world of Vampires and Werewolves, but what if there was even more creatures that live in our world unknown to us? Only in Forks can all these paranormal creatures come together and make the life of one girl even more unbelievable.
Prologue
I ran for my life through the dark alleyways. The creature pursuing me was one I knew well. For this is not the first time they have come after me. For me, this was an almost everyday thing. With no home or family and the rarest of blood out of all the human population, vampires were willing to lose their lives just for a taste. Not saying that I am human, because I'm not.
The hunter hissed as he slowly became closer and closer to his target. Not yet… I kept thinking to myself, but soon. My heart was pounding in my chest like a jackhammer, which isn't surprising considering I am being chased by a freaking vampire. A few minutes later I could vaguely see the outline of the trees. YES! FINALLY! I made my legs move faster and faster. Within seconds we were completely surrounded by the old trees. I could see up ahead a little clearing in the woods. Nows my chance… Once my foot touched the outside of the clearing I welcomed my curse and let it take over me.
Damn, where the hell did she go? The hunter thought to himself as he came to the clearing where the girl he was tracking just disappeared. He sniffed the air. Her smell was still there, oh god the scent of her blood it was intoxicating. In all his vampire life he had never smelt blood like this. He could feel the venom gathering in his mouth just thinking about what her blood would taste like. God dammit! I have to find her!
Suddenly the scent was even stronger now. Without time to think of what was happening the hunter was pinned to the ground. The girl's foot pressed with an impossible amount of strength, for a human that is. He looked up at the figure that was pressing him into the ground. It's the girl! But she was different. What the hell? Coming from her back, was the huge…uh… are those freaking wings?! And her eyes, she had the eyes of an artic wolf. Cold, evil…demonic. This is no human.
"What are you?" The hunter whispered.
"I'm complicated." Her velvet voice replied icily.
Those were that last words he heard before the darkness consumed him.
