EERIE LOVE
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  • Reads 51,659
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  • Parts 38
  • Time 3h 22m
Complete, First published Sep 26, 2014
Eerie 

Strange and frightening 

Inspiring inexplicable fear, dread, or uneasiness 

Lana Bisogin a shy seventeen year old girl finds herself in an eerie mishap; with the notorious twenty one year old Jason McCann.

Jason нad it all from money, women, and his favorite part of his job; fear from the public. 

He knew he was unstoppable but his cockiness is what got him killed, he accepted his gruesome death and thought his 21 years were long enough.  

Until an innocent bystander caught his lingering eyes, causing Jason to make a soon regretful deal with the darkness. 

Jason now has Lana and has no plans of єνєя letting her go

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