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Zab Six years have passed since the day I have given birth to my angel Zari. I did what Alessa told me, to be strong. Since then I decided that I should be strong. But it was easier said than done. I still feel the hurt. The pain of losing a mate still consumes me. I have no lycan spirit, I can longer shift. I'm a full vampire. So I did what I think is best for me. I switched off my humanity. I've got used to being a full vampire. It means I have to feed as often as possible. I always fed on animal blood, but once a month I fed on human blood, like mom. Though she often fed from dad. Unlike when I first fed, I learned not to kill my prey. Since I developed my gift of telepathy and compulsion, I just compel my prey. Over the years I developed several more gifts. My gifts were pyro kinesi