chapter 1

Mrs Grace walked out of the cemetry. An umbrella was over her head which was held by her personal guard, to prevent the drizzling rain from touching her. She walked towards an expensive car with the driver waiting readily at the door for her. It was opened when she got close to the door. She slipped into the warm expensive interior of the comfy car and the door was shut softly. She removed her recommended glasses and place it on her laps. Her long jet black hair was shiny and tied into a bun, a single strand not out of place. The car glided smoothly into the dark streets leading to her mansion located at the suburb of the city.

Today was a sad day for her, the day that marked the death of her twin daughters who died in a plane crash a year ago. Life could be cruel sometimes. Her husband Damien had left her months ago despite their previously "crazily in love kind of life".

45 years old mrs Grace was sad and always dejected, she has very few friends, barely smiles. The richest and youngest woman in Miami, men greatly sought after her, sher never had the time for that anyways. She sigh and rub the diamond ring on her finger it wasn't just any ring, never left her finger ever since her mom had given it to her on the day of her wedding with Damian. She caressed it sadly wishing she could have her happy life once again.

Suddenly her ring began to glint. A line of shiny silver light began to glint off from her ring, silver dust falling off and fading away. She widen her eyes in shock. It only happened once in a lifetime. And it meant only one thing, she had found a pure breed, another lady capable of bearing her enchanting powers.

"Stop here!" She told the driver and the car stopped immediately. The door was opened seconds later by her personal guard who was in another car and trailing behind. She step out and the umbrella was raised above her head again. She looked around the dark street. Her ring was pointing an arrow like silver light towards a direction. With the umbrella over her head, Mrs Grace walks toward the direction where the light was pointing to. The light was only visible to her no one else could see it. Her black heels made click-clark sounds as she walked towards the direction of the pointing light. It was leading her to a large refuse dump.

"Mrs Grace?..." The guard called in concern, discomforted by the foul smell emanating from the waste site. She ignored his protest and continue walking closer to it. She stopped as she saw a shocking sight in front of her.

A beautiful lady, lying on the cold floor with her body battered up in bruises, clothes torn apart and blood stains on her skirt. Her long hair was in disarray on her face, she look as though she was dead. The rain had drenched her and her clothes stuck to her body. The silver light on the ring sparkled on the young lady for a while before gradually fading. Mrs Grace place a palm over her mouth in pity. Her guard look at the sight in shock. How did she know there was a lady lying here?. They were faraway from the waste site, well he knews Grace very well to know she isn't just any woman. He knew they had always been something special about her.

"Check if she still breaths" Mrs Grace says as she collects the umbrella from him. He reluctantly squats and place two fingers on the girls wet bruised neck. He looks up at Mrs Grace.

"She's breathing....very faintly" He says and she sigh in relief.

"Take her into the car" she tells him the guard frowns but didn't protest. No one goes against her orders. He would just need to stay under the shower for hours to wash off the foul smell coming from the lady. He carried her carefully in bridal style and they walked back quickly into the waiting car, she was placed at the back seat and Mrs Grace sat in the passengers seat. The driver frown in disgust at the unconscious girl before he drove out smoothly into the night, while her guard returned to the second car and continue driving behind her car.

Mrs Grace glanced back continously at the lady. Although she looked like a walking corpse, she was extremely beautiful, who did this cruel thing to such a beautiful lady! She felt a strong attraction towards the girl one she had never felt even with her dead twin daughters. Maybe it was because today was the day her daughters died.

The girl was almost dying....and even the best hospital in the world won't save her life. And Mrs Grace wanted her to live. Watching another girl die the day her daughters died would shatter her. She would do so....save the extremely beautiful lady,even if it's the last thing on earth she does. She lean back into her seat as her mind drifted off to the happy memories she had with her daughters and husband.

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