I have a job my pet

That time they were merely children Tiffany understood that, but the memories still stuck with her, those images of her mother being chewed and clawed on, a werewolf pup wasn't an efficient killer, so her mother had a slow and painful death.

Outside she got into the car, not bothering with Jane getting in next to her, Duke in the back, she waited for their doors to close then drove off.

She managed to find her name, and thanks to Raphael she was able to attend university with her, Rebecca thought she was just a friend who wanted to be friends, but how deeply she was fooled indeed.

"So can I turn someone?" She asked the question into the car.

"Ye-s you can, before the bi-te you prick your tongue, allowing your b-lood to enter his veins" Jane answered.

"And if I drink him dry? Can I still turn him then?"

"Yes bu-t he will be a g-houl, not a vampire"

"A ghoul?"

"Basically a decaying corpse, only half the strength of a vampire but but in return dead loyal to the