A Note From A Dead Man's Hands.

A Note From A Dead Man's Hands.

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My name isn't important to you. In fact it's the complete opposite. Maybe I'll tell you one day. But probably not. You see I'm writing this because I can. Because my people aren't accepting. Because my world is different to yours. And because my kind have worked night and day for all of their lives to hide this world from you. So I'm going to ruin it. I'm going to tell you everything. All about my world. All about the people in it. All about my life. And you're going to read it. And once you've read it you're going to pass it on. Because this is important. It's important that my people are punished and that they are treated just as badly as they have treated me. So do as I've instructed. Although it's not going to help you. You're still going to die. If you must call me something. Call me a Dead Man. This is a note from a dead man.
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Today's the day I'm supposed to find my mate. He was the most gorgeous guy with black hair and blue eyes that was the color of the ocean. He smiled at me and I smiled back. Extremely nervous, he came up to me and grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into a nearby janitors closet. I didn't even have a chance to say anything because his lips were suddenly on mine. I slowly pushed him off me, feeling like we're going too fast. "Shouldn't we at least find out some stuff about each other?" I asked him. "Why? It's not like I care about you." Those words shattered my heart. "S-so you're going to reject me?" He thought for a moment. "No, I think I'll keep you as a sex toy." Before I could say anything else, he ripped off my shirt and bit down on my shoulder. Meet Lexi. A nobody. She hopes that once she finds her mate, he'll be sweet and kind. But once she found out who her actual mate was, was like a slap to the face for her. Meet Brad. He can only be described in one word: an *sshole. He plays around with girls and doesn't care about anyone but himself. Will Brad finally settle down to love Lexi? Will Lexi forever hate him for what he did? Read and find out .

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