Author: rsullins

My name is Ivy Moore. This morning I woke up a 21-year-old overworked waitress, sister, and not much else.6 years ago I watched my mother walk away while I was trapped in the mangled car that held my crippled twin sister and the body of my dead father. My hatred for her ran deep into my bones. It wasn’t until I was attacked by monsters that were attracted to my blood that I began to understand.… began to understand.With the help of the local arrogant vampire lord, I learned all about my heritage, about vampires and revenants, about what it…