The snow this winter is so deep that humans are not traveling as usual with their dog sleds. I have not had blood in a few days and I am feeling weak. Suddenly I smelled human blood.

I spotted two humans from a distance. Fresh blood was slowly dripping on the white snow. They probably had an accident and were lost.

My immortal life gets complicated when a handsome nineteen - year old Viking vampire named Mikael asked for my help.

During our sea voyage to free Norway, I started having feelings towards Mikael's eighteen - year old brother named Noak.

My name is Klara and I am also a Viking Vampire.