Deaths Awakening

Deaths Awakening

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16-5-2001 0000 hours Adelaide South Australia Blood pumped through my veins as I ran, I don't know who running from or why I was running, I just was. All I do know is that something just killed 5 S.A.S.S. soldiers and that something wears black, black pants, black shoes and socks, black shirt and a black hoodie and to top it all off, that something has glowing blue eyes. "come here Mr. Jones, I won't bite you. Just slit your throat." the voice was german, a extremely deep german males voice. "you sore something that I don't want you to be telling other people about" the voice was closer now. "leave me alone. I didn't see anything" I say, obviously lying. "oh don't be scared, I would like to talk with you that's all." the Germans voice was now in front of me. I bumped into him. "found you" he said. "holy shit your fucking..." I said, but he cut me off. "Death. Oh and here's my card. Give it to the lady at the desk when you die and she will, heh, tell them to take it easy on you." he pulled a white card out and throw it at me. Slobe was the sound it made when it went into my stomach, I looked up and shore that death had a knife out. "say hello to daisy at the front desk for me" that was the last thing I heard before my throat was slit, blood gushing out of it and on my clothes. My head hit the ground and blood spilt out onto the ground, mixing with the oil and water, making a bronze color. Then I was here, in a pure white room. "Mr.jones" said a girl's voice. sorry if it has a lot of spelling miss takes, I'm my own editer and I don't do a good job of it ~J.Dalton
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Book 1 in the Blood Series (Under construction and editing) Prologue The full moon lurked over a town called Raven-wood Hills. This was a type of nightmare humans called The Dead Night. No one came out after dark when a full moon raked over the town. This night had been initiated in the early centuries when the pack entered the town. This was a night that the werewolves ruled the streets. They would roam around the town after the sun had fallen and the moon rose. Rumors of murders and the legends of werewolves roaming the streets had spread like wildfire. Yet some have tested that we don't really exist in "their" so-called world and they have perished in an instant. Some lucky ones who were blessed by the grace of the Alpha have survived and spoke about their experiences. One man, in particular, had a more interesting story than the others. The man had finally come out of hiding and spoke of the horrors he had witnessed. Oh, the horrors of a wolf that never leaves the Alpha's side. The man swears on his life he had seen Satan himself inside the she-wolf, he told the town that she was under the alpha's power doing exactly what he has asked of her. The man told the horror of what she would do with men and women who would cross her alpha, and he described this she-wolf as a gorgeous woman, her beauty was so alluring yet the coldness and hate in her eyes rendered you from getting near her. She had to be a Siren crossed breed, the man said. An evil temptress on land, the only horror that walked this earth. He warned the town. "Do not tempt and belittle the Alpha of the werewolves for, you will be placed under a spell of fear and death of this Siren Demon."

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