Shhhh ... They dont know who i am

Shhhh ... They dont know who i am

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She's hidden in plain sight. She's beautiful behind her disguise. She's young and happy. She's the well known girl but not in the popular crowd. But does everyone really know who she is? Fifteen year old Amelia lives with her 'aunt' and 'uncle' among the families of the nightshade pack. In her year she's known as the sweet, intelligent girl who's there to help anyone who asks ... Nicely. But she has a secret. One not even her best-friends know. Her aunt and uncle aren't really ... Well her aunt and uncle, the story goes that her parents died in a car accident off a cliff and they promise to look after her but is that true? Are her parents dead? Is she normal for her kind? !!!Extremely slow updates!!!
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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