Aspen
Power.
I was full of it. It coursed through my veins, Both burning hot and freezing cold. Against my chest my family's power burnt in the amulet it was trapped in. Both flowed through me but it was the oldest of all vampire blood that sparked my hunger like never before.
It was a drug, the sweetest of wine and one taste I was addicted. I needed more. I would die if I didn’t get it.
Riding him to the ground with my legs straddling his waist and my ball gown bunched around my knees I snapped at his neck. My teeth snapping together like a rabid animal. He held me away from him but only just. It took more effort than it should.
Changing my aim, I caught one of his arms. The one he had held bleeding to my mouth. My teeth sank into the already open wound and I sucked hard. Drawing the
