Story one
This is the first story to my many of my biography
To get the sense of my life start with this story. May you stay with my interesting life. I will try to make it rated teen for the story, but some parts may turn into mature so some parts will be graphic, either with sex scenes or killing scenes. I might come off as a whore sometime in the future stories, but I am really not. In some cases their will also be music and I might suggest some songs and in some ways. I hope you will like my story.
Prologue:
Let's start at the beginning. My name is Shelby Merlin. I was born in London, England. My real birthday is July 20, 1445. I was 17 when the devil gave dream the gate key to hell. Then all the demons and damned were set loose on Earth. For some reason (I don't remember why) I went for a walk that night in the streets of London. It was kind of stupid, I know.
I was attacked by ten demons. They bit me twice on my arms. One on each side, so I have twenty bite marks. I passed out from the loss of blood. When I woke up the next day I was changed. I was as pale as if I had seen a ghost. My eyes were pink with slits (like Sebastian Michealis's demon eyes *hint. hint* if you don't know who that is, I suggest you look him up in about two or three stories later.), I had very long nails that came to a point (probably to slit or cut), I had huge black wings growing out of my back: they were heavy and they hurt, they came to a point at the top. I also had two long sharp fangs with which I could use to stop the craving I had…the craving for blood.