Under all mythology is truth, within all societies some remain hidden. People for centuries have been creating stories based on creatures that they believe did not exist. But what if they did?
This is my story. My name's Scarlet Davena. On the outside I might look normal, but that's something I wish I was. But something that I never expected was to be told that I am a Dhamphir, part human and part vampire. Now they expect me to go to a school where I can learn to control these powers, and new cravings. How do they expect me to survive when I had enough trouble fitting in with my old life.
There's one more thing. I'm not allowed to let anyone know of my human existence. Yeah right, this year's going to be fun.