BloodLust

BloodLust

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When is the last time I hold onto something? It's something called "love" Damn, It always starts at stupidity and ends up being clever. Disgust and hatred rules the heart of the fallen and blood is the result of vengeance. Where have I gone wrong? It is an unusually warm night in July but I'm shivering badly as I stand on the substantial gray stone terrace outside my apartment. I'm looking over glorious San Francisco and I have my service revolver pressed against the side of my temple. I can be as logical as hell. but I am also highly emotional, obviously. That was my strength as an inspector with the San Francisco Police Department. I lightly brush the barrel of the revolver down my cheek and then up to my temple again. Oh God, oh God, oh God. I am reminded of that murder case again. This is so hard, so bad, so wrong. It's very unlike me. I keep seeing the John and Melanie Brandi, the first couple who were killed in the Mandarin suite of the Grand Hyatt. I can see that horrifying hotel room, where they died senselessly and needlessly. Discover the truth about the lies of romance and the romance behind those lies. That was the beginning.
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KNOWN PREVIOUSLY AS HE RAPED ME...BECAUSE OF MATE PREVIEW: It's all but silent when it's over. I'm left alone in the woods. I don't have the strength to get up. So I curl into a ball, hugging my knees to my chest, sobbing, and yowling as I've never done before. Red hot blood seeps from between my thighs unto the leaves beneath me, taking my virtue along with it. A fowl reminder of the atrocious act just done to my once untouched body. In the very far distance, I hear a wolf howl into the night, the sound is haunting, sounding in as much agony as I am in. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* Rape, Blood, Secrets, a Cult, Rituals, Sacrifice, Betrayal, Death, and a Tragic Love Triangle is the recipe for a new species yet to be discovered. Will one girl be able to handle all thrown her way? Or will she let the darkness consume her into the monster she is foretold to become? *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* WARNING: This book is Rated R for a reason, there are explicit sexual scenes, mature themes, and provocative language. There are also some difficult subjects I tackle in my book, so if you are not comfortable with these sorts of topics, I suggest you go no further than here. For all my past readers, welcome back!! To the new and improved version! Boy, do I have a rollercoaster of a journey for you to tag along on. Some names have been changed and the plot thickened, so get ready.

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