La Pandilla de Vampiros

La Pandilla de Vampiros

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Era de noche cuando Emily una chica linda pelo castaño y ojos celeste andaba sola caminado por un barrio muy solo hasta que empezo a escuchar paso,sonidos raros y entonce empezo a decir Quien esta hay , que quiere. Tan pronto como lo dijo empezaron a decir tu sangre repetitivamente y se empezaron a acercar que Emily empezo a correr tan rapído como puedo pero la alcanzaron y empezaron a beber su sangre hasta que cayo desamayada y al día siguiente........ HOLAAAAA NUEVA HISTORIA ESPERO QUE LES GUSTE MUCHOOOOO Y SE PREGUNTARAN PORQUE CANCELE UNA HISTORIA, UNO NO TENIA TIEMPO Y DOS NO TENIA IDEAS HASTA ESTA ASI COMO DIJE ESPERO QUE LES GUSTE ATTE ......LA PANDI MAS PANDIII ......
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"Madeline you have no idea what you do to me huh?" He asked stepping closer to me causing my back to collide with the wall. "Every time I close my eyes all I see is you, whenever I go to sleep the last person I think of is you. You have put a- a spell on my head to make me obsessed with your every being. I say this with all of my heart Madeline Victoria Saint, you have trapped me, I am a stuck man and the only thing I can worry about is you, and your scent, and how good you probably taste." He grabs my jaw and wraps his arm around my back. "Please, let me taste you." _____________ I don't have time to worry about love. Shit, I don't have time for myself. The only thing I have time for is taking care of Tatum, my nineteen year old brother. I don't want to love Santiago. But when he stares at me, and when his lips brush against mine, I can't help but feel entrapped by him. She's all I think about. Well, her and her family. It might be in her last name, but Madeline is no Saint. She's just like me. She wants to deny it but when I look into her big, brown eyes, all I see is the same dark intentions I have. She wants me. But she won't admit it. And I will destroy the earth, just to get her to say it.

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