Damien Dawn, and Anna Blue
Damien and Anna
A love story
Piercing blue eyes peered through the window looking in at the young woman sleeping in her bed. It was night and the shadows helped hide him from being seen, if she had been awake. He watched as her long lashes caressed her face. Her dark bangs would fall into her eyes with a turn of her head. How he ached to gently push those bangs aside. He continued up the wall of her house and went up to her roof. He slid down and rested his back against the decorative railing of the house. He sighed and looked up at the full moon.
His name was Damien Dawn, and he was a vampire. He had been a vampire as long as he could remember. He wasn't born a vampire
no, he was created. He was sired by a true vampire many, many years ago. He eventually lost count, but he thought it to be a couple centuries ago, at least. But, just because he was a vampire didn't mean he had to wear clothes from some other century. Damien