His body appeared like a shadow in my dark room with a single fragment of light from my candle bouncing off his cold grey eyes. Every inch of my skin was crawling with anticipation. I didn't know what he was going to do. I've been sitting here for hours waiting for him, practicing what I'm going to to say, but now that he's here I'm speechless. His presence has this affect on me like gravity, pulling my body to his in slow motion. It's like the wind is being knocked out of my chest but just slow enough that I don't notice it until it suffocates me. I bet he knows. With that cool calculating look that trickles onto his face ever so often -- not a smile per say -- more of a half ass smirk that makes your insides turn unnaturally. I bet he knows what it does to me, and that's why he's here.
He starts to chuckle. His laugh is crackly and horse, but in a sexy way. I guess you can said it's to be expected from a guy like him. I glare at him. "What?" I ask, hoping maybe he would finally be straight with me. The chair skids as he stands and marches towards me; putting his hands around my body and pinning me to the wall. I could feel his hot breath against my neck as I look away from him, it's hard to think and control myself when he's this close. Have you ever thought of how it would feel if gravity got so heavy it crushed you? Well now I know.
He grabs my jaw with one icy hand and forces me to look at him. "In all my years I have never had a reaction quite like yours. It's exhilarating darling." There is that smirk again. "But I have to ask... Why am I here?" I take a deep breath, this is what I have been prepping for since that first day. "Because I am ready to make that deal."
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It's sad to say that I am a starter but not a finisher... I just don't have the time to throw myself into writing (because high school is a pain in my ass) but I get dreams that I know could be such amazing books and I want to write them so I start but I never finish, but I could and I will...I'm excited to say that this book and "The Rich Diaries" will be my main focuses now and I will hopefully have someone editing while I am writing. This is book 1 out of a series and I hope you all enjoy!!
~JAMP
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VampireNoel Denwrite is a witty nineteen year old girl from a small town in the Rocky Mountains. She is wild and likes to live on the edge by doing extreme sports and basically almost dying each day, but that's not where the story begins. The story begins...