Beautifully Broken
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"Like what?" I asked him quietly. "Just how the thought of you drives me mad and how I want to kiss you right now." Aiden got so close to me that I could feel his hot breath touching my face. "Umm what are you doing?" I asked in a shaky voice. "What I wanted to do when I first saw you," he then kisses me softy on the lips
Vanessa Davis, a girl who was abused by her boyfriend John Taylor. One day she finally had enough and runs away from him, she soon meets Aiden Wilson, a guy who will treat her better but he has a dark secret that will change her life forever.
This is a vampire story!! It's gonna involve blood so if you don't like the thought of it then skip the parts the tags literally says vampire
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