Vampires Drool Over Me..

Vampires Drool Over Me..

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Sam is a regular old teenager, she goes to school, deals with annoying teenager guys who want to get into her pants, and lets not forget her studies... But then again she's not that regular. She's a zombie who has a vampire problem and the high and mighty council says that if a zombie and vampire kiss, the zombie will slowly die as well as the vampire. Each kiss equals less time for their life. Or is that really just a lie to keep both kinds separated from each other? Join Sam on a roller coaster of emotions and even a few handsome and charming guys who might happen to be high school students and even some college guys who all want a piece of Sam. But why?
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