Shattered Hearts and Blood Lost
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Last published Mon, Aug 4, 2014
Riska was supposed to be like every other vampire that entered Weathering Heights. When you enter the school, you are to become a vampire after your 17th birthday. But for Riska, what she came for wasent what she expected. She expected the cliché biting of the neck and feeding. You know, the usual vampire thing.
Riska's excessive junk food flips her luck and makes her body reject blood by the tons. Once a fan of junk food, now a hater of her major sweet tooth. We have the every day vampire love story. And believe me, it's going to be as love sick as possible.
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