The Diary of a Vampire Queen

Bloody Victoria was the queen of both vampires and bats. She had blonde long hair down in layers, deep dark mysterious red eyes, the body of an hourglass and skin as white as snow. She had power, looks, and money. But there was something she wanted… something so deep and dark, not even she knew what it was… something that was missing… She did the same thing every day. She was tired of it. She was a good ruler, she was nice to her people, but cruel to others. She had a strong army of vampires, stronger than almost anything, except… werewolves. They had equal strength, and they were sworn enemies. She did not want to cause trouble with them. Not yet…

I woke up one morning just like every other. I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked dead, if it’s possible to look that way for a vampire. I felt kinda queasy. That was never a good sign. I went and sat on my throne, and just like clock work Mikayla came in throught the 2 tall doors.
“ I will be queen” she hissed.
The bitch was jealous of me ever since I became queen. Now, now, I know what your thinking. ‘What kind of behavior is that for a queen’, but hey it’s my head and if I can’t do that in here what good is no one being able to hear it for???
“Good morning to you too” I said.
Ahhh, sarcasm it’s easier than having to deal with stupid people. She rolled her eyes.
“I will I found out that one of the laws singed by your mother” I cringed. “states that ‘in order to be queen one must be married’”.
She looked so satisfied with herself.
“Fine! I shall find some one! Now leave me alone, I have some planning to do.”
And with that she left. I needed to call Destiny, she loved parties. To her half of the fun was planning them.
“Destiny, I need your help… I need to find a… king.” I cringed again.