"For over a century, I have lived in secret. Hiding in the shadows, alone in the world until now. I am a vampire.. and this is my story." The lives, loves, dangers,s and disasters in the town of El Dorado. A town charged with supernatural history. As Anastasia, a doppelganger sharing a striking resemblance to Cressida Alvarez (the love interest of Rodriguez brothers Sanchez and Hermes), and the teenage girl who has just lost both parents in a car accident, as she falls in love with a 150-year-old vampire named Sanchez Rodriguez. Their relationship becomes increasingly complicated as Sanchez's mysterious older brother Hermes Rodrigue returns, with a plan to bring back their past love Cressida Alvarez, a vampire who looks exactly like Anastasia. Although Hermes initially harbors a grudge against his brother for forcing him to become a vampire, he later reconciles with Sanchez and falls in love with Anastasia, creating a love triangle among the three. Both brothers attempt to protect Anastasia as they face various villains and threats to their town, including Cressida. The brothers' history and the town's mythology are revealed as the story unfolds with werewolves, original Vampires, and witches.
Through the night and roads filled with thick bushes and tall trees, a couple Dave Hiro and Marilyn Gabby were driving. They both enjoyed the pop music playing while driving.
"An hour drive to hear that crap. You know, it wasn't even a band. A guy with a guitar. An hour each way." Dave said nonchalantly. They were both returning from a musical show.
" He wasn't that bad." Marilyn disagreed.
" He sounded like James Blunt." He teased further.
" Ooh, what's wrong with that?" Marilyn said, smiling.
" We already have a James Blunt. One's all we need." Dave continued his jokes while focusing on the way.
" So why did you come then?" She asked.
" Because I love you." He turned to look at Marilyn romantically and she did the same.
" Nicely done." She said, They both shared a romantic glance.
All of a sudden the area became filled with thick fog. "What's with the fog?" Marilyn asked.
"It will clear in a sec." While he drives through the fog, Marilyn spots someone standing in the middle of the road and screams out. " Watch out..."
Their car hits the person over to the other end of the road and the windscreens were damaged before Dave could get hold of the brakes.
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"Are you okay?" Dave held her hands when the car finally stopped.
"We just hit someone. Oh, my God." Marilyn said.
" Call for help." Dave told Marilyn as he removed his seat belt and stepped out of the car.
" Come on, come on." She tried to reach out to someone over the phone.
Dave tiptoed to where the body was in fear. " Please be alive." He said. The person knocked down appears to be a young man. He touched his pulse. " Oh, my God." He wasn't breathing anymore. The dead guy held Dave by the neck and gave him a bite on the neck within a twinkle of an eye and disappeared leaving Dave dead.
" There's no signal." Marilyn steps out of the car crying. " Dave.. Dave? She called out looking for him. Her voice echoed in the dark when she saw Dave's body dropped on the car and his bleeding neck. Marilyn screamed and ran for her life but was later killed by the creature.
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" I shouldn't have come home. I know the risk, but I had no choice. I have to know her." Sanchez said.
In the small town of El Dorado, Anastasia Freddie and her brother Harris cannot come to grips with the fact that their parents had recently died in an accident involving their car driving off the edge of Wickery Bridge and that they are being looked after by their aunt, Vivienne, who acts more like their friend than a parent.
"Dear diary, today will be different. It has to be. I will smile, and it will be believable. My smile will say: "I'm fine thank you, yes I feel much better."
I will no longer be the sad little girl who lost her parents. I will start afresh, be someone new. It's the only way I will make it through."
Anastasia sits on her room couch writing in her diary and looking at the beautiful pictures of herself, her parents and Harris.The memories they shared seems not to have left her.
Anastasia becomes emotionally withdrawn after recently breaking up with her boyfriend and former best friend, Eric, while Harris turns to drugs to avoid dealing with his own feelings.
"Toast, I can make toast." Aunt Vivienne said when Anastasia came out from the room into the kitchen.
"It's all about the coffee, aunt Vivienne." Anastasia said, turning coffee from the flask to a cup.
" Is there coffee?" Harris, who just walked into the kitchen, asked. He gets Ana's coffee from her.
" Your first day of school, and I'm totally unprepared." Aunt Vivienne tries to find something from the cabinet. `` lunch money?" She pointed the money to both of them. Harris collects the money.
" I'm okay." Anastasia seemed not interested. Pouring another glass of coffee with milk.
"Anything else? A number 2 pencil? What am I missing? She tried to pack their bag packs.
"Don't you have a big presentation today? Anastasia asked concerned.
" I'm meeting with my thesis advisor at...Now. Crap! " She seems to just realize she has a presentation.
"Then go, we will be fine." Aunt Vivienne left in a hurry and Anastasia turned to look at Harris." Are you okay?"
" Don't start." Harris left with his glass of coffee. Anastasia just stood there looking at him compassionately. Right there on her television screen is the late night incident being reported.
In a blue SUV Diana, Anastasia's childhood friend drives with her to school.
" So Bill is telling me I'm psychic. Our ancestors were from Salem, witches and all that. I know, crazy, but she's going on and on about it. And I'm like 'put this woman in a home already'." But then I started thinking. I predicted the President and I predicted Heath Ledger. And I still think Florida will break off and turn into little resort Islands." Diana kept on and on smiling all the while but Anastasia seemed to be lost, looking out the window like a missing puppet. " Anastasia, back in the car." Diana called her out. She was startled.
" I did it again, didn't I? I'm sorry Diana. You were telling me that..." she tried to catch up.
" That I'm psychic now."
" Right, okay, then predict something about me."
(Sighs)"I see... Something hit their car and it made an unusual turn and then stopped. Both of them have gaps for air. " What was that?" Diana asked.
" Oh my God. Ana are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine." Anastasia leans back on the chair gasping some more breath.
" It was like a bird or something. It came out of nowhere."
"Really, I can't be freaked out of cars for the rest of my life. " She stammers. Diana wore her smiles back and looked at Anastasia lovingly.
"I predict, this year is going to be kick- ass and I predict all the sad and dark times are over. And you're going to be beyond happy." Diana looked at her smiling. They both smiled and continued their journey. The mysterious bird was just there on Aurel Ave. Pole.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
"Love is blind!" Lucinda abandoned her beautiful and comfortable life because of a man. She married him and slaved off for him for three long years. One day, the scales finally fell off her eyes. She realized that all her efforts were in vain. Her husband, Nathaniel still treated her like shit. All he cared about was his lover. "Enough is enough! I quit wasting my years with an ungrateful man!" Lucinda's heart was shattered into many pieces, but she summoned up the courage to ask for a divorce. The news caused a stir online! A filthy rich young woman recently got divorced? She was a good catch! Countless CEOs and handsome young men immediately swarmed to her like bees to honey! Nathaniel couldn't take it anymore. He held a press conference and begged with teary eyes, "I love you, Lucinda. I can't live without you. Please come back to me." Would Lucinda give him a second chance? Read to find out!
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."