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camilla..she thought she had an ordinary 21 year old life. she was just a pretty face, orphaned, sickly and suicidal that worked in her friend's legal firm. well maybe thats not the definition of ordinary. until one rainy friday night when she disovers her life is a science project, her mother lives, and she's half vampire. more secrets are uncovered, her life is in danger. being suicidal, her first instincts are to just flow with fate and get killed. but she realises she sudenly has things to live for. she has been living a lie and she needs to know who she really is. What lays ahead for her?will she find love in the process? an adventure awaits. but her's is is story of hope
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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