Falling For Dakota

When you have lived for 200 years, nothing appeals as much as it did to you anymore even human blood. I live day by day as if there was no meaning to it. You see things clearly, but I have come to a point where I can never tell the difference between living and existing. You see, I have dedicated half of my being in protecting my beloved hybrid sister from the hands of those who want her blood and half protecting the coven. Because of this, I have eventually forgotten how to live my own life. That is until I have accidentally laid my eyes on Dakota; she's feisty, young, and the most beautiful creature I have ever laid my eyes on.