Let's travel back to to the Victorian era...
Magdalene a young apprentice under the physician Apollo See's herself as simple human girl living  in a village. Unknown to her, she's from the lineage of the most powerful creatures, her fate collides with the most feared, ruthless and powerful Lord of all times ' Lord Lucas ' A pure blooded vampire known for his ruthlessness and blood thirst . Magdalene discovers her true identity as well as the danger of being killed if discovered. With every blessing comes a curse, in a world  filled with different kinds and creatures...The vampires, witches, demons, humans, gifted, goblins, trolls, and wyverns. Magdalene is the only one who can bring balance to them all.
But it isn't as easy as she thought, her life hangs on a thread, the appearance of her abilities comes with life threatening dangers.

This work is entirely fiction and from my own imagination.
It's a story in the setting of the Victorian era
Note:
This story contains horror and thriller, all type of magic and fictional characters.
Also there are no werewolves in this book. 
If you find this work similar to someone else's work or any play or movie, it's entirely a coincidence.
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Magdalene the Most Powerful Beings of all Times

Magdalene entered her room and slammed the door before jumping straight Into the bed. She didn't know why she was feeling so bad and sad. Was it because Lucas yelled at her? or because she had done a horrible job bathing him?.


The more she thought about it the sadder she became. Magdalene didn't Know how long it took with the turning and tossing before she finally fell asleep.


The morning came and wore an off shoulder blue dress, that  the servant girl had prepared. Her hair was tied in a messy bun before she left her room.


Magdalene got to the dinning room table and fortunately every single member of the castle was present. Breakfast was served and everyone ate quietly.


Magdalene would sneak a peak or two at Lord Lucas but he looked normal keeping his expression hidden. No one could ever know what was running in his head.


A LETTER FROM WESTENDOLF