Shadowblood
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Alexis is the last shadow blood. A human with excelled power and paranormal abilities beyond imagination. A group of Elite assassins and masters of warfare, the mists, have looked after the bloodline since the first Shadowblood, Washington. Since then the mists have been the protectors of the Shadowblood. But there is a twist.

Only the Shadowbloods can create shadowbloods. And only mists create mists. If the two combine... no one knows what happens, the phenomenon has never been recorded in history. But there have been rumours. 

The humans see them as a threat.
The mists see them as allies.
They see each other as endangered. 

'They DO exist, and the ARE around us. You will be followed by them, but, like a shadow, you will brush the sight of them off. No one grows suspicious of a shadow. A Shadowblood is no different.'
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The Darkest Temptation ✔️

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*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.