The Fangs of Somalia

My name is Nawaal Ahmed. I was born in Somalia in 1877. As a Muslim girl, my destiny seemed set in stone. When I was 19, on the eve of my wedding day, the Vampire Saleh seduced and abducted me. He turned me into one of the undead. After killing him, I wandered the world for over a century, and eventually made my way to Ottawa, Ontario. Killing is both fun and addictive, other vampires fear the Holy Warriors who hunt us but I don't. I am eternal. Yet my loneliness is constant. Until I meet Bethlehem, a tall, gorgeous college sportswoman. If I breathed, she'd take my breath away. I'm not used to feelings such as these. With my enemies closing in and my sweetheart on the line, what shall I do ?