Long ago, when the Moon Goddess still watched over the world, two powerful bloodlines were cursed.
The greedy ones, who dared to steal immortality were turned into vampires.
Beautiful creatures, cursed with endless blood hunger.
But the gods did not stop there.
The gods stripped their ability to walk under the sun and banished them to the shadows.
And when the vampires realized what had been taken from them, they broke.
Mad with fury, they descended the cities at night.
They killed innocent humans, fed and multiplied.
They created abominations—Sangueschiavi—low blood vampires that spread like wildfire.
They cursed the gods back.
They promised the world would burn for what had been done to them.
And humans… were no longer safe from these bloodthirsty creatures.
So the gods created their final weapon.
From divine blood and sacred wrath, they made a new bloodline called 'The hunters'.
They were sacred Men and women who could sense vampires by instinct.
Whose blood was poisonous to the cursed.
Whose mission was clear: cleanse the earth of vampires and protect the humans.
And they did.
They hunted. They burned. They purged.
But the world was already bleeding.
Werewolves were cursed too—those who killed in rage or vengeance. They were cursed to transform into beasts under every full moon.
Their bones, breaking in agonizing rebirth with every shift.
The vampires scattered into shadows. The werewolves lived like ghosts.
The hunters became gods in flesh.
Centuries passed. And still, the bloodlines endured.
Now, in modern-day Sicily, vampire mafias run cities behind glass towers and ancient estates.
Don Gaetano Grimaldi, vampire and mafia boss—dared to do one thing no vampire has ever dared to do. seek peace with the hunters.
He sent a message of truce to Giancarlo, a high-ranking hunter driven by vengeance.
But instead of peace, he was answered with death.
His wife—a werewolf—was murdered.
His daughter—a rare hybrid—was also killed.
In his grief, Don Gaetano retaliated, killing Giancarlo's wife in cold blood.
But what the world never knew…
Was that Giancarlo had a daughter.
Ten years later, a girl with no name is auctioned at an underground auction house.
She doesn't know who she is, neither can she piece together any memories from her childhood.
She is sold—to Don Rafaele Grimaldi.
Son of Gaetano. A hybrid. A mafia heir. A monster molded by loss.
He didn't buy her to love her.
He bought her for reasons she can't yet understand.
And he will make her pay for sins she doesn't remember committing.