The Terror
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Last published Sun, Dec 6, 2020
When little Emery gets the car of her dreams, her life is changed forever.
What happens when you are raised like a mundane but never have been one?
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Welcome to the world of Incubuses and Siren Queens, because vampires and werewolves are overrated.
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"I know you cannot see-" Marco started but was cut off by Emery.
"The Rolls Royce Phantom VIII? I mean even a blind person can see this beauty"
The three looked at her dumbfounded. Gauging their reactions, Emery felt a boost of confidence and smirked, "Surprised I know my cars? Just because I am a girl doesn't mean I don't know any cars".
Marco composed himself and was the first to speak, "We are surprised you can even see there is a car. Mundanes don't exactly have the sight".
"The what? Oh my God this is the most ridiculous thing I have heard all day, and trust me that Chanel girl was too hilarious for her own good" Emery chuckled.
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