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Nothing Really Matters (Harry Styles Vampire)

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It's about a 15 year old who turned into a vampire with that early age. From New York she traveled in England,UK to stay away from her love ones to keep herself hurting them.  In England she learned how to live normally and started to live as a not so bad vampire.   She met Mr. Sweet Blood "Harry Styles" in high school. She started to feel strange. Will she find herself and learn to control her blood lust? Or not only about living a vampire she'll learn from Harry?       (EXCERT FROM THIS STORY)                                       "Why not? i am so certain that I like you K, I thought my feeling the first time I saw you was a joke but then we spent more time together I realized that I like you... So much. I can't stand being away from you." Harry told me looking straight to my eyes.   "You just can't!" i sort of yelled at him.   "You can't be so nice to me all those times and now push me away K. i thought you felt the same." He snapped   "Harry I do but that doesn't mean we should be together or we like each other. We just like the company of each other I guess" I explained to him trying to convinced him with that thought.   "Kirsten I know this is different and I know you feel it too. I guess you needed more time to admit it to yourself. I will wait for that day." He said and hugged me.   The sound of his voice saying my name tamed the demons in me. I can feel his blood flowing in his neck but I don't feel like biting him. I just want his warm body near me and that scent drives me crazy. He pulled back.All Rights Reserved

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I Want "Tweet" The Boy by YomiiJehad

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The Blind Kid ➝ h.s by OnceUponABookcase

" Hey, Styles!" One of the jocks from across the field shouts, making the curly headed boy turn his head to where the voice was coming from. " Ha, nevermind! I forgot you can't see shit, what a loser the blind kid is." The guy laughs. as his friends pat him on the back, howling with laughter. Harry just shakes his head, frowning, head down, as he leans against the tree. I walk over to him and sit down. " Hey." I say, smiling. " What, are you going to make fun of me too?" He scowls, keeping his head down, his dark glasses hitting the brim of his nose. " No...I would do that if I had no life, but in this case I do. I'm Georgie." I put my hand on his shoulder. ( THIS STORY IDEA BELONGS TO @bedsheets! GO FOLLOW HER ! THIS COVER WAS MADE BY HER ALSO GO CHECK OUT HER COVER REQUEST BOOK OR PREMADE COVERS!)

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