Ch.1
Screaming pain wailed through the alleyway. The scream was yet another torched soul taken by them. That soul was my sister, the one causing it was me.
"Please, Henry Stop"
"I'm sorry Lucy"
"But..."
And like that I drained her blood. Those last few moments will always stay in my head, her face and her body. The way she hit me as I drained her blood, the way she slowly stopped; how her fist hitting my back got softer by the minute. Even by the second I could feel and hear her breathing go numb. I will always remember that day like it was a huge celebration, probably because it was.
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That One Story
مصاص دماءIn this book there is two stories that twist and combine together. Ben and Harry the two best friends that go through everything together face the dangers of being who they are. They aren't ordinary people, let's just say not people at all.
