Every waking moment that Rory and I spent together, I sensed nothing but extreme danger.
Rory claimed he was immortal now, but somehow I knew that even he still had to have weaknesses.
Both of us being pursued, stalked and hunted. As scared as I was to remain by his side, I feared being separated from him even more.
The blood-crazed hunter studied every minor piece within my fragile body with an ultimate hunger in his fierce, dark gray eyes. My death was near; I felt it. I was entirely defenseless in all of this.
I closed my eyes tighter in defeat, feeling my pulse increasing drastically. Desperately hoping that if my life was coming to an end, the predator would spare mercy, making it a quick and painless death.
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Blood-Borne
VampireHailie Dawson and her younger brother, Joel are brought to Harlow, Oregon to live with their aunt after their mother passes away under unusual conditions. Hailie catches on to the strange things occurring in her new murky home. Sometimes people vani...
