Full Moon Fear

Full Moon Fear

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 28, 2017
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Mystery
Blood now stains the walls of the room, covering the curtains, crawling over the shattered windows, taking away from the beauty that once thrived, pushing back the shadows, but finally gave in. And all because of her. Why does she do this? I ask her once, she responded saying that revenge is a bittersweet thing. What does that mean? Why does she through love all away just for killing, hearing the victim's terror filled cry, seeing their blood on her hands just makes her smile. Maybe I can help her see the light in love. Will it work or will she kill us all before we stand a chance, saying, "Well, revenge is a birttersweet thing." "Can't you tell?" (WARNING: Gore and violence) (May include strong language) (Not suitable for readers under 13-under) (Don't steal my artwork)
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She's dead by the third chapter. Okay, it's a bit more complicated than that. Okay, it's A LOT more complicated than that. Renata wants nothing more than to pay her bills through her mildly boring office job and figure out whether she is still in love with her best friend. The latter half of that desire is just a sneak peak into her messy life-and it's only getting messier. Considering the paranormal world she is about to dive head first into, she will come to realize that figuring out her heart may just be the easiest part of this journey. Well, the endless supply of supernatural hotness in this story may beg to differ-but that's besides the point. Either way, it's gonna be a killer time ;) EXCERPT Chicken tacos it is. Right as Renata grabbed the ingredients, she turned to put them next to the stove, where a clean, plastic cutting board awaited. But as she moved, she was confronted by a stranger, an intruder, standing mere inches from her. Before she could scream, he was on her, slamming her against the fridge. Her back flashed with sharp pain. Her eyes pricked with fear as she drank in his uncovered face. Deeply tanned skin. Ruby red eyes-ruby red eyes? Thick, slashing eyebrows. Flat, broad nose. Buzzcut. Handsome. That was as far as she would go in complimenting him considering this guy held a knife to her throat. When he spoke, his voice came out like thunder. It held a thousand threats and a thousand secrets. It held promise of pain if provoked. "If you scream," he warned, mouth pulled in a slight snarl, "this ends quickly." She didn't dare nod against the blade. He noticed and amusement lit up for just a second in those devilish eyes. Oh, whoever the fuck this was, she already hated him. Considering her predicament, panic was the most prominent emotion coursing through her at the moment. "Good." He removed his hand "Now you're going to answer my questions." °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°

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