The Misblown Wind
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  • Reads 3,535
  • Votes 326
  • Parts 29
  • Time 4h 10m
Complete, First published Jul 26, 2020
Elena Davis, a staunch lass, hankering for the mysterious man behind those heart throbbing letters, finally found him after much difficulty and life changing escapades.

Despitefully, she doesn't know what is waiting for her from the most ravishing Mr. Mysterious.

Parallelly, he doesn't know how a letter could haplessly deteriorate a young girl's life.

Some letters do magics. And some do havocs.

So what did his letters pulled off in her life?

Will both of them get through the tragic incident that awaits?

Life has utterly different paths for the duo.

Well, parallel paths never intertwine. But, do you think this one will?
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Amnesia {Book Two}

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BOOK TWO HIGHEST RANK #212 in Vampire Cover by @playboystiles I walked through the dark alley. I was moving for an hour now with him by myside. He held my hand and smiled at me. My meduim-lengthed white-dyed hair swinged by and brushed my shoulder every now and then. My ice blue eyes were fixed to the amazing man beside me. His touch, his voice, his smile. Everything about him amazes me. "I love you Gabriella." He whispered. "I love you." I kissed his cheek. Then again came the voices... Sometimes I do hear the voices again and again... Calling for me. But I never get to hear them right. My head was fuming from all the missing puzzles in my mind. I had so many questions but I knew that my fiance couldn't answer them either. Afterall, we did meet in the rehabilitation center. He doesn't know anything about me. Hell, I know nothing about me. Then again came these voices. They were stronger than ever and I was able to hear them clearly now. "Carter..." They called. But who's Carter? ..