"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫."

"𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙮".

Dahlia Myhir Jonson is the girl who died-and came back. Brutally beaten by her mother at just ten years old, Dahlia was declared dead... only to wake up hours later on a mortuary table, fully healed and very much alive. With a new name, a new town, and a body that heals faster than any vampire's, she's been hiding in plain sight ever since. Now seventeen, Dahlia is trying to pass for normal in Mystic Falls-a town where secrets are currency and the dead never stay buried. She's got friends, a decent GPA, and an on-again-off-again thing with Matt Donovan. But when Matt dumps her-again-for the ever-perfect Elena Gilbert, Dahlia's patience wears thin. Especially when Elena starts making moves on the mysterious new guy, Stefan Salvatore. What no one knows is that Dahlia is far more than the "quirky" girl in gym class. Her powers are growing. Her past is catching up to her. And there's something ancient in her blood that even the vampires don't understand. In a town full of supernatural predators, Dahlia isn't prey. She's the storm they never saw coming.

❛𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. 𝒛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. 𝒐𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 smirked. ❛𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒐.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

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❝𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧❞ she ain't stay for long but her impact and ability to make these batches mad will stay for long.

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