Delivered To The Alpha

Theresia POV

My name is Stella Angelina, the daughter of a great magician. My life which was originally fine, now became bleak after my parents died because they were murdered. I am alone, I have no one else in this world.

The sun shines, the wind blows through my hair. In a witch graveyard, that's where I am. I stood next to two graves that had Luciana and Jason written on them. They were my parents, who died because they were killed by the vampires. I stroked the tombstone, tears couldn't stop flowing from my eyes.

"Papa, mama. I'm sorry, for protecting me from the vampire nation. You have to end up like this," I said to the lifeless grave. My heart is broken, but I can't blame anyone either. Because it was all my fault.

The vampire nation is still after me, they want my holy blood. Yes, holy blood flows in my body, because I was born on the full moon of the 700-year solar eclipse cycle. That's why the vampire nation keeps on targeting me, any vampire who manages to drink my blood will become strong and immortal.

"I want to avenge you guys, but I already promised you guys not to use magic power again. Then what should I do, I said again with tears still flowing. I cried lamenting my fate without my parents.

"Setlla!"

I was surprised when someone tapped my shoulder, suddenly I turned around. It turned out to be Hans-my grandfather, who was the elder magician in this region. No, he never loved me as my parents did he had the intention to hand me over to the vampire nation so that the wizards who belonged to his people were safe. But the plan failed because my parents balked at Hans' grandfather's intentions.

"What's wrong, grandpa? Do you want to hand me over to the vampire nation now? My parents are no longer around," I said angrily, smiling forcefully.

Grandpa Hans smiled back, he gently stroked the top of my head. "Why are you talking like that? I never had that kind of intention," he said innocently.

I looked away, I don't know if my Grandpa is playing a role or not, I don't care about that either. "Never mind, I still remember how you used to want to hand me over to the vampire nation. If you want to hand me over to the vampire nation now, I won't refuse," I said softly.

"No, don't think like that. I'm sorry, Stella. I'm sorry about your grandfather."

"What do you want grandpa?"

"Get out of this area."

Grandpa's answer surprised me, does that mean he kicked me out? My heart hurts to hear that.

"You kicked me out?" I asked in a voice shaking with tears.

"Stella, stop thinking bad thoughts about me. I'm your grandfather, dear."