Chapter One:

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My name is Alyssandra Kato and this is my story...

He promised me to a Demon Alpha and after the Demon met me at his nightclub

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He promised me to a Demon Alpha and after the Demon met me at his nightclub. I had been moving for ten years and we finally think the demon forgot because I haven't seen him since we met.

Today is my eighteenth birthday and my friends and I were playing truth, or, dare, but I couldn't wait for it to be over. Dahlia was dying to make me do a dare so awful I knew I would dread it, she has been trying to get me back for the last dare I got her to do and just couldn't find something scary enough to scare me.

"Alyssandra, it's your turn to play!" Alexa quills in joy, she wanted to know the truth about my last kiss.

"Yeah, truth or dare?" Demetrius chimes into the conversation, he wants to know who he has to beat up for me to like him, Demetri wants me to date him and I said no every time he asks me to date him. "If it's truth you tell me who you like!"

"It's none of your business, Demetri, I don't have to play this game with you guys, so no questions about my crush and last kiss, ok?" I hate this stupid waste of a game we play if at the last day of every month and on our birthdays.

"So what are you going to do?" Demitrius asked me, his face full of concern.

"I'll go to the old house on the hill in the graveyard nearest here and bring something back as proof!" As soon as I said that I grabbed my shoes and ran out the door.

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My hand were shaking and I didn't know how I ever wanted to do this, I walked into the door and heard a sloshing noise at my feet, I couldn't help but look down and see the blood on the floor? Why was there blood on the floor? Wasn't this house abbanded?

My mind told me to run, but I couldn't bring myself to run as I looked up and saw a man watching my every move, I started watching the man his clothes look funny and I can see my father leaning against the wall a few meters away from the man. He walks slowly up to my father and rips my father apart with his gloved hands, I screamed when he does it my fear raising higher with the fresh blood. The man looks up at me and laughs at my horror, his eyes followed my body movements until the man look at my left wrist and I realised he was looking at my moonstone bracelet.

"Where did you get that bracelet, little girl?"

*12/5/16*

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