Deathly Desires

Chapter 1

© 2012 by AmzMonia. All rights reserved.

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Authors Note:

Hello. I would like to dedicate this chapter to DWFanFatima, who has encouraged me to write this book, she has a great book on Wattpad called: 'Amelia William- Private Detective: Moving States' so check it out. I have never written a proper story before but I have tried my hardest with this. I also have another book but it is a poetry one. Please do not copy any of my work and if you see anyone who has copied it please report it because it is against the law. I am sorry for the mistakes in this book and tell me what you think of this chapter. Hope you like it. Follow me on twitter @AmzMonia

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Victoria Campbell, a troubled 19 year old girl with a cruel past, went for a walk late at night after finding her boyfriend cheat on her. She stumbles over the prince of vampires and gets kidnapped by him. She gets taken into a world she never thought existed and faces terrors beyond her worst nightmare. She makes new friends falls in love and creates enemies. Join Victoria on her adventure ...

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CHAPTER ONE:

I was walking, at late night, wherever my feet could take me. I walked and walked, lost in my own thoughts, my silhouettes hurting my feet.

'Damn shoes!' - I cursed. I pulled my short black dress a little lower, trying to cover my legs, which was to no avail. I wrapped my arms around my body to keep myself warm.

'Man, it's cold tonight.'

The clocked chimed 12.

'Great' - I thought to myself, sarcastically.

I walked all the way to the clock tower, miles away from my home. My mind kept wondering back to how stupid I had been.

'I have to get a grip of myself; I can't let anyone else break my heart.'

I dragged my feet further into the city, straight to the nearest park. A fifteen minute walk from the centre of the city. I sat down on the closest bench that was in sight and took off my annoying heels.

'Phew! That feels better.'

Then, suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching me.

I turned my head round, so fast I swear I heard a crack.

"Agh!" I heard a petite, squeaky, high-pitch voice yell.

"Hello, love," spoke a husky, alluring, musical voice,"you look ravishing underneath this extravagant moonlight. Care to play? I have a perfect game in mind."

He had a thick British accent, which sounded rather sexy.

'I got so turned on.' I wanted to see him, to see if his face would be as delicious as his voice. 'Even though I was heartbroken that doesn't mean I can't look at men. I deserve some fun, right.'

He then chuckled his melodic laugh.

'I could listen to that forever. It's like music to my ears. I was so aroused.'

The girl screamed again, which echoed through the deserted park. Curiosity killing me from the inside.

'I have to look.'