At first she was ignorant and without understanding of who she really was.
She never knew that the vital liquid flowing inside of her had great purpose and she herself was extraordinary.
       Whoever grew close to her was taken forcefully away from her by one man who was so drawn to her and HER BLOOD, he was persistent on getting her.
....her troubles didn't end there. In her long run, she later finds out she has more than just one soulmate...

What would be the outcome of this supernatural young lady?

HER BLOOD

 Phoebe ended up in a bathrobe as she sat on a chair while Valeria brushed her smooth soft black hair carefully. Phoebe just stared at Valeria through the mirror. 


 "What happened to you Phoebe? Why were you so unkempt?" Phoebe sighed, she concentrated on her nails as she spoke. 


 "I went berserk...I used my abilities too much without charging myself." Valeria understood, but she still frowned. 


 "Why didn't you take packaged blood with you?" At least Valeria knew a little about vampires. 


 "I ran out of it...so I ended up losing my precious mind." 


 "So you don't remember what happened before you ended up here?" Phoebe smirked and replied. 


 "I do recall battling a beast...or should I say...a wolf and thanks to it I regained consciousness...." Valeria stopped brushing Phoebe's hair. 


 "You drank from a wolf?" Valeria exclaimed loudly and Phoebe turned to face her, confused. 


 "Did you kill it?" Valeria squealed in fright. 


Chapter 67- Marked