A Tale of a Daughter
By Raven Knight
This is just an introduction to a story I'm thinking of writing. If you think it's a good idea then review and I'll think about writing it.
I am Raven M. Knight. I was born twenty-one years ago to a thirteenth century Vampire and a twentieth century medical examiner. I am a half-breed. What is known as a Hunter, but I don't hunt. I was raised to love what I am, a proof of my parents love for each other. I was a gift that never should have happened. I am a vampiric mortal, to use a coined fraise; I have all the strengths and none of the weaknesses. My father finally broke down and brought my mother across eleven years ago, with the knowledge that I would be brought across the night I got married, if I married a vampire, that is. My father was brought across in twelve twenty- eight. I'm getting married in eight months, to a vampire of course, named Linx, one of my father's fledglings. I work as a bartender at my Grandfathers club, The Raven. This is where I start my story.
If you would like to see this story take off, please review and tell me. If not then it then a story of this line will not get written.
This is just an introduction to a story I'm thinking of writing. If you think it's a good idea then review and I'll think about writing it.
I am Raven M. Knight. I was born twenty-one years ago to a thirteenth century Vampire and a twentieth century medical examiner. I am a half-breed. What is known as a Hunter, but I don't hunt. I was raised to love what I am, a proof of my parents love for each other. I was a gift that never should have happened. I am a vampiric mortal, to use a coined fraise; I have all the strengths and none of the weaknesses. My father finally broke down and brought my mother across eleven years ago, with the knowledge that I would be brought across the night I got married, if I married a vampire, that is. My father was brought across in twelve twenty- eight. I'm getting married in eight months, to a vampire of course, named Linx, one of my father's fledglings. I work as a bartender at my Grandfathers club, The Raven. This is where I start my story.
If you would like to see this story take off, please review and tell me. If not then it then a story of this line will not get written.
