Chapter 1
Resurrection and Meeting
She couldn't understand, she was supposed to be dead but she was alive. She still wore her gown however she despised it, as it made her look like a whore and a slut but she wasn't, just….looking for love which she never got from anyone beside her human family and her master but it was all a lie as he never loved her, just used her for sex and now she was going to make sure she wasn't going to be used by him again unlike her sisters especially Verona who sucked up to their Master, Dracula and she was always in control beside Dracula but he never mind as he loved her more than his other two brides, herself and Marishka.
The first thing that Aleera did was, she opened her chocolate brown eyes and saw the the sunlight which she never allowed to see as a vampire which was actually lethal to her and her kind. The only time she saw the sun was when she was human, how she missed it, she felt it touch her skin, no burning...just warm and filling. She rose to stand from the walk ground path of Castle Dracula, it felt strange, she lifted her hand to her chest where she felt something...her heartbeat, no, she in a dream but it felt so real and she then felt something slide down her cheeks, Tears!
1 Hour, Romania, Transylvania, Vaseria
It hasn't changed at all, it was still the same as all those years ago.
She hid behind the Valerious house, she didn't have her heightened senses as a human, she adjust, she couldn't hear any Valerious children but nothing until she caught a conversation of the villagers, "It was 1889 when Princess Anna Valerious, last of the royal gypsy line, the famous Valerious bloodline died after Dracula but nobody knows whys except the hunter known as Van Helsing of her death?" said an storyteller to group of children.
She was shocked, What year is it? How long had she been….well…...'dead'?
Aleera didn't know what hit her but it took her by surprise and she was covered by nets notted together and heard voices which belonged to, she presumed, the leader and his second in command.
"It can't be…...you should be dead…..Sir!"
The leader stepped towards her with one step at a time, he was quite young, about 23-year-old with deep brown hair, parted by his left side, along with blue eyes. He was very handsome which she liked and looked very strong which she also like.
"No…...it….can't….be?" said the leader who couldn't believe she was alive, no way but he had to admit she was very beautiful with her long waist-length flaming-orange wavy hair and deep brown eyes.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Aleera Adelina" she smiled, not her smirk, her once human smile which in turn, he smiled.
"My name is Marcus Roth" he responded
One year passed
America, New York, Roth Estate
They lived in America, New york which caused Aleera to ask him about the world now, he told her. Marcus and herself fell in love before she was accepted into his group by his friends. She met his young only child, Ronald "Ron" Roth, who took a quite liking to Aleera to the point of asking his father would he marry Aleera, which she smiled and wondered. Little Ron said he wouldn't mind Aleera as a stepmother.
