Little Miss Dead Girl

Little Miss Dead Girl

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I did not intend to kill that man, nor did I intend to die. Then again who else wished to do such a thing as tragic as that? When his blood tasted metallic against my lips and salted my tongue; I felt freedom. And while my vision darkened, and I could feel my own blood rush to my head and poison my thoughts; I felt chaos. The emotions were powerful. They twisted and morphed around my growing hunger. Turning me into something that wasn't alive. Something that wasn't human. Greer Thomas was very much alive in the most possible sense that one could imagine to be alive. She loved the purples and blues of the morning sun and she loved the oranges, yellows, and pinks of the evening. She loved laughter, happiness, and the world in all its shining glory. And then on one unfateful evening, the world suddenly changed and Greer Thomas died. Only she never went to heaven and she never went to hell. Instead she woke up on earth with a desireful hunger of human blood, physically compelled to darkness, and an empty feeling she could never fullfill. Will Greer survive the emptiness of immortal life or will she give up and never look back? Little Miss Dead Girl: Coming Soon
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He saw her that day, the first day she started working for his sick aunt. She was bubbly, vivacious, slightly crazy and stunningly beautiful. She made his aunt laugh and smile, like she hadn't done in years. She saw him that day too. She smiled and waved at him as though pleased to see him. He did nothing. He knew then that she was the innocent destined to lose her life to give him his immortality. The following day he had the windows to his sanctuary tinted so she couldn't see in. He could see out though. For the next six months before his aunt died, he watched her every day. At the funeral he couldn't take his eyes off her sombre figure. At the reading of the will, he scowled outwardly that she was given the gatehouse. Inwardly he smiled the brightest smile knowing she would have to work for him to actually attain it. She had intrigued him from that first smile, he wanted to know this enigma of a woman. Even though he would take her life, he wanted to know her. Honey Combes was there for Rosie Jackson's funeral. She saw Aiden Jackson watching her and could only wonder why. To her he had become known only as the mystery man. The man that never smiled, spent every moment of his life cooped up in a little room but was loved dearly by his now dead aunt. Finding out Rosie had left her a house had astonished Honey. She wasn't too sure about the terms though. She knew she had to accept that she was pretty broke. She also didn't want to keep living with her parents and three younger sisters. It was only six months she had to work for him. Maybe she would uncover the hidden layers of him that had always fascinated her or it could be the worst six months of her life. Little did she know her life was about to be extinguished by the one man that fascinated her. To extend his own life would he take hers?

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