Sweet Revenge

Sweet Revenge

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Nicole (Nikki) is a normal, popular, stereotypical, California girl. That is, until she and her friends are sent to Michigan to live together for a 'better education'. Or is there a more sinister reason? People begin gruesomely dying, and it all boils down to one thing: sweet, sweet revenge. Or maybe something else... Anyone smell an ancient curse? This book is filled with humor, horror, and a bit of romance. Warning: Some content may be too scary for children under the age of 13...
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