I can't paint a Vampire Lord!
Vampire Romance
Hazel had a problem. She hated herself and she hated art. But those two things were also a constant, because everyday she woke up as Hazel, and she was art. It was apart of her every being, with a paint brush being her most loyal companion, and without art she would cease to be. When her adoptive granmother died, leaving her a cottage in the woods, Hazel saw a opportunity to learn to live again. To learn to paint and to learn to love her own company and to say goodbye to someone who deserved so much better. But deep in the woods, a stone throw from her, there was a tower. Full of books and secrets, and inhabitted by a mysterious man with a curse of his own.
TheGreenLibrarian · Urban