Tori

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

councilman Adolf squat down and pushed his face towards the ground just as Lucas had instructed. He was so embarrassed but he didn't have a choice. He knew this was going to hunt him for a lifetime.


His head touched the ground and he brought out his tongue and cleaned it. He licked the dust and dirt from people's feet until Lucas was thoroughly satisfied. Men and women laughed out in fun, enjoying the humiliation of the Councilman, it wasn't everyday that you get to see something like this. 


"The banquet can continue" Announced Lord Norman. 


Lord Lucas walked towards the table of the high ministers . Many eyes watched his graceful movement. He went and sat at the next empty seat beside Norman.


Magdalene stole a peak or two at him but his eyes were calm. He was now holding a glass of blood wine.


THE BLACK WITCH