This is a story about a girl who is a Strigoi and has lots of self control. It's kinda like The Human Guardian but its way different. I hope you like it. Review!
Strigoi weren't always bad. There was a time when they all lived in peace. Then oh Halloween back in 1356, a Dhampir got scared by one and killed it the Strigoi with a silver stake. That Strigoi was my best friend's mother. My friend wanted revenge so she killed that Dhampir. Ever since that night, we have been hunted by Dhampirs all around the world. They call themselves Guardians, and they guard the Moroi. A Strigoi will drink a Moroi's blood to make themselves stronger. But there are some of us Strigoi who don't do that. The ones who just want peace again, including me. I never wanted to become a Strigoi but I was awakened when I was born. I wanted a normal life but I got used to living life as a Strigoi after a few centuries. My name is Mary and I am a Strigoi.
Review! Hope you enjoyed it and tell me if I need to fix something. Thanks!