Hello guys! So I am so busy but I just had this idea and I couldn't stop. I will share what I have with you guys and let me know what you think. Also, DO NOT READ it if you HAVEN'T READ "Last Sacrifice"! This story takes place AFTER the last book so if you haven't read it then do not read this story! I hope that you like this. I have another chapter almost done so that will also go up! As always, REVIEW! Thanks so much!
CHAPTER 1
Prologue
Life is beautiful. Well if you had asked me a few months ago, I would have said something close to a pain in the ass. After all, the last few months of my life were a total mess. I was thrown in jail at court and then broken out of it and then broke back into it. You would probably think of it or well me being crazy but at time, it was actually necessary. Being punished for murdering someone – someone I hated though would never kill – can certainly mess your life up. Thankfully, I found the real murder-ess with the help of my friends of course and became free. We then helped crown my best friend, Queen of our world. Our world? The world of Moroi and Strigoi vampires. There are two types of vampires in my world. Moroi are the good ones who excel at one of the five elements – Earth, Air, Fire, Water and Spirit though very rare. Strigoi are the bad vampires of my world who want to kill of all Moroi and their guardians – which is what I am. I am a dhampir which is a result of a dhampir and Moroi. That means I am half-vampire, half-human receiving the best traits from both. My mother, who is also a guardian like me and my Moroi father are the ones who actually made the masterful plan of helping me escape prison. My boyfriend Dimitri is also a guardian like me who was turned into a Strigoi and back into a dhampir with Lissa's help. Vasilisa Dragomir is my best friend who is also the Queen and has specialized in the magic of spirit – which is very rare. We also had to find her long lost illegitimate sister to get Lissa her throne. All in all, losing a friend, being convicted of a heinous crime and finding a missing – believed to be non-existent sibling of my best friend – sounds easy but was a lot of work. Nobody said life as a teenager was easy.