Ok guys don't hate me. This is my first Charmed fic and i'm just expirimenting so tell me what u think
Charmed does not belong to me i am nowehere near that talented! I'm just borrowing the characters i will give them back...i promise
Prologue
The Vampires began with Thoran. He was the first. Not wanting to die he made a pact with the great goddess Isis and she gave him the key to immortality. But it came at a terrible price. The price of blood. He would have to drink blood at least once a day to survive. And so became a creature of darkness. A creature of the Underworld.
A creature that would have the world of humans enthralled forever more. But the Goddess tricked him. He was not as immortal as he thought. Sliver and Wood could harm him and if they were put in the right place then kill him. But despite this he lived throughout the centuries with the knowledge that he would live for all eternity.
He began to make others like his own by exchanging blood with his chosen people. And so there were more of them. But he was still unsettled. But then he took a wife. A witch who wanted children as much as he did and he became a father. He had a daughter. Myrena. She was powerful and just what he had dreamed she would be.
There was one problem. She was not the son he had hoped she'd be. But despite this she thrived and proved to be as powerful as he was as a vampire and just as powerful as her mother as a witch making her a force to be reckoned with. Heady with success he strived for other heirs. He got them. Myrena got a brother- Hunter, A sister- Reanna, two twin sisters Tamsin and Helena, another brother Quinn, Another brother Alexander, twins Anette and Stefan and brother Damon. All of them had is power.
All of them had her strength but none of them had her strength as a leader. None of them gave him as much pleasure as a father to watch grow. Until she broke the rules.
She fell in love with a human.
Or Rather found a human soulmate.
Thoran had known his daughter had had tysts with the humans she mixed with looking for other candidates to make into a vampire.
And that was fine.
That was how he had ended up with so many heirs. Tamsin and Quinn now had families of their own. Now he had grandchildren. But his heir had yet to produce her own heir. He wasn't worried their was plenty of time and besides there was no worry of him dying.
Sure the hunts had started not so long ago but he was the first vampire. He was powerful. And he was guarded he was yet to find another to match his strength. Apart from his daughter. And she would never go against him. Or so he had thought.
He had found her in her favourite haunt in the human place. They all looked at him in awe as he approached they were so stupid.
He shook his head. She was engaged in what looked like to him a bit of fun when he felt a pull. He knew what that meant. It filled him with fury. He had felt the same for Meave, his first and only love. The love who give him Myrena but she was a witch. She was one of his own. Besides she had died giving Damon to him and he knew he would never love again. But he felt the pull as he approached his daughter. And knew that this was trouble.
His mood only got blacker. He would not let the heir to his kingdom become weak because her soulmate had arrived. Having a soulmate only meant you had a weakness enemies could go after. Thoran had lost track of the amount of attempts on Meave's life before she died giving him Damon, the last and youngest of his children. He would not that happen to his daughter.
So Thoran had taken his daughters love from her.
He had killed him.
He hadn't wanted too if he was truthful with himself he had felt that same feeling with Meave and knew it had made him strong but the human was not one of them and Theoran had seen it as his daughters down fall. He couldn't lose her.
He had done it for her own good.
Myrena hadn't seen it that way. Very much the opposite.
Myrena had hated him for that but he had known it was necessary. Love only caused problems. And vampires couldn't have those problems especially the princess of all vampires.
Soon she forgive her father and knew he had been speaking the truth when he had told her it was for the best and she turned into the heir he had always knew she would be.
But then 300 years later it had happened again.
The Soulmate had been reborn and Myrena had nearly died keeping him alive in one of the humans foolish wars. That had been one of the most terrifying experiences of his life.
He could not lose his daughter.
And so he had had to kill her love all over again.
And then 200 years later it happened again. And this time Myrena realising what it could mean turned on her father and guarded her soulmate with her own brand of magic. This time around she had discovered just what love was and she didn't want to have to give him up.
It left Thoran no choice.
This time he turned to the Elders for help.
He sought the help from those he had hated most. He sought the help of those who were on the other side of the great divide when it came to magic. But he knew it would be worth it.
He knew it was needed.
He sought the help of the Elders to cloak the lad every time he was born so that she could never find him again.
And he disappeared from the Under world Radar forever.
It had worked but Myrena never forgive her father for his actions and broke away from the clan.
Hunter became heir to the clan and although Thoran never lost touch with his daughter Myrena would have nothing to do with him.
It hurt him but he knew she was in pain so he let her be. He knew one day she would come back to the clan and take up her rightful place at the head of the clan beside him.
But Myrena had other ideas.
Her heart was broken and her father had committed the ultimate crime. Betrayed her in the worst way possible and she knew she could never forgive him for that. But she also knew that although she had felt the Clan behind she would never forget them. Tamsin had screamed when she was leaving but she couldn't stay. Not when John had died so many times because of her.
She became a demon hunter to hide her pain. And her pain was great. So great it felt like there was a black hole somewhere in her heart.
Somewhere where John should have been and now was missing. She cried every time she though of time and what he could have been had he never known her. She thought of the love she would never again have and wiped futile tears from her eyes.
She became 'Ice Maiden' a name that demons feared. She had just finished killing a Dark Lighter that had targeted a White Lighter. Though why she bothered she wasn't quite sure. They were the race that was keeping John hidden and masked from her.
Her head shot up as she felt something. A pull that she hadn't felt for nearly three hundred years and knew. John was somewhere in San Francisco. He was here!
And she knew she had to find him.
She also felt the strongest demonic pull in a long time and knew that if they were close John could be in trouble.
It took about two seconds for her to make up her mind. She stood up and took of through the side allies to the far side of the city.
She headed for the source of the pull.
She wouldn't lose him again.
But she also didn't expect to meet the Charmed Ones hunting either.