Morgan Rice

Your destiny was already written. But it is up to you to choose it

Men at some time are masters of their fates:

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,

But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

--William Shakespeare

Julius Caesar

You…look beautiful, he said softly.

“Be not afraid of greatness:
some are born great,
some achieve greatness,
and some have greatness thrust upon them.”

roamed

You might kill them allbut do you really want the blood of your fellow brothers on your hands? Do you really want to spark a civil war? For you, your men would risk their lives, kill anyone. But is that fair to them?

That is why we consider my coven, my breed of vampire, to be pure blooded, and other types to be impure. What you feed on…it

prophecy

Caitlin couldnt understand why she was so conspicuous. At five foot five she wasnt especially tall, and with her brown hair and brown eyes (and normal weight) she felt she was average. Certainly not beautiful, like some of the other girls. At 18, she was a bit older, but not enough to make her stand out

Caitlin Paine always dreaded her first day at a new school. There were the big things, like meeting new friends, the new teachers, learning new hallways. And there were the small things, like getting a new locker, the smell of a new place, the sounds it made. More than anything, she dreaded the stares. She felt that everyone in a new place always stared at her. All she wanted was anonymity. But it never seemed meant to be