Monster || Sebastian Stan Fanfic
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Vampires don't age.
Vampires don't sparkle.
Vampires are predators.
And a vampire's worst sin would be to fall for his prey.
(Ok, this is my 2nd fanfic. I tried to get together two things that I adore: Sebastian Stan & supernatural creatures. A lot of this has been inspired by The Vampire Diaries & The Originals, so you may see quotes from those two shows every now and then. Hopefully, this won't turn to trash. Enjoy!
Ps: For the record, as I did in my previous fanfic, I'll be warning you before posting triggering content. I don't wany anyone to feel offended at all.
Xo)
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