Lust & Hunger
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Two years ago, the existence of vampires was finally known. You would think anything supernatural would only be fairytales, only imaginary. Right? Unfortunately, God thought otherwise.
Twenty two year old Cassandra Champlin was a brIght young woman, who had dreams and hopes of becoming a nurse, like her mother who had passed away from a car crash a few years back. She wanted to live up to her moms expectations. To continue her schooling, she decided to move to Bon Temps, Louisiana. Where she gets a job being a waitress at Merlotte's Bar and Grill. Which she would soon learn, was a terrible mistake.
Ever since the vampires came out of the dark, she tried to stay clear from them. She's always thought, and known, they're only trouble.
One night after a long shift, her new founded friends begged her to come party. Cassandra was excited, but soon was overwhelmed with dread once they arrived at the only vampire bar in Bon Temps. After hours of being there with her friends, she looked at the stage, to see a interesting man looking her way with his bright blue eyes, and a devious look.
This sparked a fire in her, one she had never felt before. After leaving the bar, all she could think about was the bar, wondering who the man in all leather was. She soon learns to regret this, when she realizes he wasn't what she expected.
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