The snow this winter is so deep that humans are not traveling as usual with their dog sleds. I have not had blood in a few days and I am feeling weak. Suddenly I smelled human blood. I spotted two humans from a distance. Fresh blood was slowly dripping on the white snow. They probably had an accident and were lost.
My immortal life gets complicated when a good - looking nineteen - year old Viking vampire named Mikael asked for my help.
During our sea voyage to free Norway from English vampires; I started having feelings towards Mikael's eighteen - year old brother Noak.
My name is Klara and I am a Viking Vampire.
I am an eighteen-year-old female vampire. Scandinavia was my home since I was born.
I decided to relocate to the Kingdom of the Netherlands, outside a small charming town named Rhoon when I was fifteen years old.
The snow this winter is so deep that humans are not travelling as usual with their dog sleds.
I have not had blood in a few days and I am feeling weak. As a survival rule, I don’t hunt humans from Rhoon because I don’t want to expose myself as a vampire. That would mean having to move again and I like it here.
I decided to go hunting again and see if I can at least have some red fox or deer blood. I hate the taste but I needed to recover my strength.
I walked a long distance from my cabin. A winter storm was hitting hard and the animals were nowhere in sight.
Suddenly I smelled human blood. I spotted two humans from a distance: a stocky-looking Viking male was carrying an injured person in his arms. Fresh blood was slowly dripping on the white snow. They probably had an accident and were lost. I was so hungry that I didn’t think twice. I ran towards them and attacked the male.
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