The Vampire Princess Saga Box Set
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Authors: Pet TorreS
Box Set:
Valkyrie: the vampire princess Saga
(Three paranormal romance novels)
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1
Valkyrie – the vampire princess
Book
2
Valkyrie – the vampire princess 2
Book
3
Valkyrie – the vampire princess 3
by Pet Torres
Copyright © 2012 by Pet Torres books
Revision: December 22, 2012
Title:
Valkyrie - The vampire princess
Author: Pet Torres
Original title: Valquíria – a princesa vampira
Translation: (2012) Pet Torres books
Electronics edition: (2012) Pet Torres books
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Valkyrie - the vampire princess 2 - Book 2
Valkyrie - the vampire princess 3 - Book 3
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Dedicated
To my parents
To my sisters
To my nephews
Acknowledgments
To my dear readers
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Valkyrie – the vampire princess
Book 1
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SYNOPSIS
Valkyrie is a young
girl who has been raised only by her mother, who has suffered a lot by getting pregnant without knowing who the real father of her daughter was.
Valkyrie grew up having
recurring strange dreams with a man who she has never seen in her life.
When she meets Eros, a handsome and attractive boy, mystery becomes part of
her everyday life.
Some
nights, she sleeps with an owl watching her sleep.
Wondrous
revelations come as time wore on, changing her life forever…
CHAPTER 1
It all started in 1991, when my mother got pregnant.
My father
had always been an incognito to me.
I
had never been aware about his existence…
Who was he?
… How
was he?…
Where did he
come from?
My mother
didn’t like to talk about him. She only used to tell me that he had been a great mistake in her life, even though, I didn’t know why she always said that to me.
We both
lived in a small house, at a town called… That had no matter, what had matter now is that we had moved in many cities, several times, almost every year.
My mother
seemed not to shake off her chains. I wondered if she was always escaping from something, or someone, or maybe running away from my father…
CHAPTER 2
When
I was seven, I started having strange dreams, which I experienced the same places.
In them there was always a man in a dark place. It was a kind of an empty room, crowded with giant spider webs on the ceiling and the ground was covered with dust.
I
t was a dark and enigmatic place to me. I couldn’t see his face, but I could hear his voice calling my name.
“Valkyrie… Valkyrie…”
A dead and distant voice, as if he were very far away and he was trying to communicate with me, through telepathy.
Every time
I dreamed of him, I awoke with a heavy breathing.
It seemed
to be so real all I had dreamed.
In fact
, I grew up dreading those bad dreams. They didn’t make sense.
Next day, as usual, I told it to my mother, while she was making breakfast.
“
I dreamed about him again.”
“
What did you dream this time?” My mother asked, puzzled.
“
The usual. He just calls me by my real name”, I said, while sipping my glass of milk.
CHAPTER 3
My mother started her car and we drove adrift to other town, less populous. And its city center looked scenographic, and that city was small and empty.
I could count on my fingers how many people were walking in the place. We stopped at a gas station to gas up.
My mother
asked the attendant if there was a good house for rent, with a good price. She had some savings and that would supply our necessities for a long time.
The gas station attendant recommended a house only a few minutes far from to the town.
When
we arrived there, my mother agreed on renting it. It had old furniture, though it was well preserved.
I stopped at the backyard. The wind whistled through the green trees.
I
entered my most recent room and looked back through the window.
Then
I spoke to my mother at the backyard.
“You need to enroll me at school.” I said, with a serious tone of voice.
“
I’ll do it tomorrow” she said, finally looking at me.
***
It
was my penultimate year at school, I was about to turn nineteen. Though I used to let things slide, I’d never flunked; on the contrary, I was considered the best student in my class.