Lucky and the Killer ✔

Lucky and the Killer ✔

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"She didn't know anything about him. He knew everything about her." | 2nd Place Winner in The Winter Rose Awards 2018 | Highest Rank: #36 in Paranormal Lucky is just lucky. That's the only name she's known, and battling a permanent amnesia isn't fun. All she can remember is the last six years, nothing more, and she's spent those years looking for her past. But when *he* shows up, it's clear the past has come looking for her. A late night coffee date with a coworker turns into an abduction, and Lucky finds herself face-to-face with a man from her past. He's fast, strong, and dangerous: a killer. And while she doesn't know anything about him, he seems to know everything about her. A/N: I'm in the middle of doing a complete rewrite! The rewrite will bring a change in p.o.v. and should be a much smoother read. Thanks for your understanding.
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COMPLETED. *NSFW* Auralie doesn't believe in fae stories-not the ones whispered by dying villagers, not the ones about cursed woods or monsters that eat your heart. But when girls begin to vanish and strange symbols bleed from the bark of the forest, she crosses the veil in search of answers. What she finds is him. Unmoving. Inhuman. Wearing a crown of antlers and eyes like cut emeralds, sharp with amusement. He speaks in riddles. Smiles like a threat. And calls her little moth, like a name he's been saving. The first time they meet, she draws his blood. The second, he offers her a bargain. The third, he consumes her. The Hollow Prince says worse things hunt her now-creatures that wear her face, sing her name, and slip into her dreams. He claims he's the only thing standing between her and the dark. But the deeper Auralie goes, the more twisted the forest becomes-and the harder it is to tell whether the prince is her captor, her shield, or the very thing she was warned to fear. There is a curse. A game. And a price that was never hers to pay.

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