The Prodigy
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Last published Fri, Mar 9, 2018
"We are all we have left in this world, so it's very important that we stick together. Trust no one, tell no one our secrets, and most importantly no strings attached." Anthony reminded us daily.
Certain rules had to be followed.
Because she was a newborn.
Ella Grace Herrington had been turned into a newborn vampire a couple of weeks ago. Anthony Kospin was her maker and he had no choice but to look after her along with his two friends Dalton and Jaycee.
The four of them had a regimen that they had been following for a long time. Attend school, graduate, move to another city or state, and repeat. After all they were young forever. But taking care of a newborn was a full time job, especially when she had eyes for the bad boy human, Draven Lee Ashford, at their new school.
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