Not Exactly a Horror Story

Not Exactly a Horror Story

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When a shy blogger stumbles into an abandoned amusement park, you'd probably expect her to be eaten by a clown, or some other freaky thing you find at an abandoned amusement park. But guess what? This isn't exactly a horror story. Arissa Jones finds a teenage orphan boy, a year older than herself, and offers him a place to stay. Of course, her parents don't know about this boy, they'd freak if they did. I mean, what parent would want a guy in their daughter's bedroom? Thankfully, Arissa's parents are not usually not home, but it's still hard to hide a person. Arissa feeds him, clothes him, teaches him how to read, about music, the latest fashions, and how to think like a blogger (Uh Oh). But how long can she keep this secret? Also, how long can you keep a boy hidden in your room without... things happening?
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#3 of the Devilman series. Could be read as a stand alone. He came to our school as a new student from Romania this year and I didn't put much thought into it. He hung out with the untouchable boys who are the Castillo's and Evan Carney which surprised everyone because he's a complete nerd. But I know him better than them. Me, Cassia Florin, eighteen year old innocent girl with good grades, abusive parents and a backstabbing sister. My friends aren't much better either. I was a programmed robot, only allowed to live my life based on my what my parents allowed. But that was all before I met Luca. My bad boy undercover. He was drawn to me for some reason and I could never put my finger over it till he explained everything that pulled me to him. This boy didn't look at danger he was the danger itself. Seductive to look at, melting to speak to and burning to touch. I'm scared of him. No, no. Not scared. Terrified. He made me see , he made me live and made me feel alive. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⛔️ ⚠️

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