The Dark Fae
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Last published Tue, Mar 27, 2018
At fifteen I heard voices. At sixteen I accidently killed someone.
My name is Melania Dark and ever since that day I killed someone by touch I could never touch someone else. Then he came and offered me help, but at a great cost. Now I must make a choice control, but say goodbye to everyone and thing I love, or keep everything but kill the ones I love. But there is something about him I must figure out.
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