Embrace of the Midnight

Embrace of the Midnight

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., août 19, 2020
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Fiction
Fantastique
Mots-clésvampire
Skin as white as the snow. Shoulder length black hair. Cold as ice. Tattoos covered his arms. Red luscious lips and a set of red intense eyes. Deep husky voice. Muscled and tall. All too manly. Him. She's inlove with a prohibited man. A man most books warned her about. To never socialize herself with the likes of him. He goes for the kill. Makes you go crazy about him then kill you slowly with predatory eyes. And you can't do anything about it. He is what makes her fall deeply inlove. He is her vampire. He goes by the name of the night. A creature whose territory is the dark. He loves to play by the dark. He is Midnight. The dangerous player.
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