(FANTASY - ROMANCE STORY) Highest Rank #1 In Fantasy Highest Rank #1 In Vampire Highest Rank #1 In Werewolf Highest Rank #1 In Book Highest Rank #1 In Impossible Mulai ditulis pada tanggal 10 April 2017 Cover by filliagraphics [SEBAGIAN CERITA TELAH DIHAPUS] Pada awalnya, hidup seorang Ashley Berlione penuh dengan ketenangan. Tapi, ketika kelima murid baru berkulit pucat itu masuk kedalam universitasnya, ketenangan yang selama ini ada pada hidupnya mulai memudar. Gadis itu seringkali terkena masalah, diteror, dan masih banyak lagi, ketenangannya tergantikan oleh kesialan. Hidupnya semakin merumit ketika dia mengetahui apa yang diinginkan oleh para pengganggu itu lewat sebuah kitab tua yang tak sengaja ditemukan olehnya. Darah. Tapi, bukan sembarang darah, mereka menginginkan darah seorang Ashley. Darah yang bercampur dengan darah para vampire terkuat yang telah musnah 900 tahun yang lalu. *** "Agar hidupmu tenang, maka menikahlah denganku." -Sean- "Apa kamu gila?" -Ashley- "Dalam sejarahnya, Vampire tidak ada yang gila." -Amber *** ⚠⚠⚠ NOTE : SEMUA YANG ADA DIDALAM CERITA INI, MURNI DARI KHAYALAN AUTHOR! DILARANG MENG-COPAS CERITA AUTHOR DAN MENGKHAYAL BERLEBIHAN!!!

#2 in Horror. /02.23.16/ I hear footsteps approaching me, pacing faster and faster making me look back quickly. I see a man in a black fabric mask wearing all black clothing. I widen my eyes beginning to run in the snow making my feet heavy. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream in a cry looking around to find nobody on sight. "Help!" I scream trying to run faster hoping somebody would hear my cries. My throat became sore from the cold quickly making it harder to breathe freely. "Help me! Somebody!" I hear the tall figure run behind me feeling a grip on my hair. My white ski hat fell into the ground covered in snow. The man groans pulling my hair towards him making me collapse. "No, stop!" I scream struggling from his grasp, punching and kicking aimlessly. "Shhh." The man whispers into my ear grabbing onto my wrists starting to cuff them. "No!" I scream twisting and turning trying to bite the man's arm. The man doesn't say much. The only thing I hear is his heavy breathing. He starts to shackle my ankles together as I lay a full blown kick into his face making him groan in pain holding onto his nose on top of the mask. "Help me, somebody!" I keep yelling as he kicks me in the stomach and takes out a clothed bag from his coat pocket putting it on my head covering my face. He ties it up from the back tightly making my neck feel pressured. "Please." I whimper. "You don't have to do this." I cry admitting defeat. "Night, night." He chuckles hitting me behind the head making me loss consciousness. WARNING: Will contain very disturbing content. This book is not for individuals who are sensitive to these topics. (Rape, torture, etc.) Read at your own risk. THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT

#1 in Horror - 11/17/15 "Shhh, don't make a sound." I feel a grip around my neck feeling his hot breath on my ear. "Or I'll kill you here and now." He whispers as I felt something sharp on the side of my waist that was piercing the surface of my skin. My heart pounds heavily my breathing became strained causing me to exhale faster and heavier. We stood inside my bedroom feet away from my sleeping husband he pulls me closer to his body moving backwards to the hallway. I could only follow hoping that my life would be spared. Suddenly, we stopped by the edge of the staircase. "You're mine." He whispers in a hoarse tone placing a kiss on my cheek hitting me on the head with the back of the knife. I was seeing double. I was feeling dizzy, everything was spinning. I felt like I was in slow motion groaning at the pain looking down the stairs. That's the last thing I see before I black out. A/N: WARNING, there is profanity, gory scenes and mild sexual content throughout the book. For all you grammar nazi's. This is by no means a final draft. There are many errors and I'll get to them. Don't read if you find my grammar shitty. Lmao.