Prouloge
Seventeen years ago a baby was born, she was found to be half Lark and half Human. Her parents were not surprised because her father was Lark and her mother was human. But they also knew she could never be seen by a vampire or a werewolf.
I was that baby, a hybrid that makes the world afraid just to know people like me exsist. My parents knew of this, but were so in love that they decided to have a baby anyway, thinking I would complete there lives. But my father died because of a vampire six months after I was conceived.
My mother has never let me out of the house, fearing what happend to my father would happen to me. Or worse. I'd get bit by a vampire or werewolf and turn into a half Lark half one of them.