Bite me (on hold)

Bite me (on hold)

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Fiction
Romance
Have you ever just been at the wrong place at the wrong time? That's my problem right now. My name, is Lily Grayson and I never believed in myths, fairy tales and vampires. But all that changes when I met Joss Fryer. A boy who changes my life forever, well he isn't exactly an every day boy. He is a real life vampire. At first I hate him. Hate his guts completely, and could have done better with out him in my life. But then what happens when I start to develop feelings for him. But I can't, I will not fall in love with a blood sucking demon. Especially if I know Exhavior will just end it too soon. I learn to deal with disappointment, fear and lonely ness. After all,My parents are both dead and not here to give me the support I need. It's soon that I realize, that joss may just be that little spark of light in my heart that can make me happy again. After you get over the whole vampire deal, he is actually a pretty nice guy. Is it selfish to revolve my world around a bad boy?
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His irises swirled slowly, an enticing pale silver against his stark black lashes. They illuminated slightly, so quick it was gone in a blink. He broke our eye contact, lifting his head straight. A darkly amused expression appeared. It happened so quickly it seemed like a mask appeared. I blinked myself out of my trance, and turned on my heel to see what was at the receiving end of his humor. Augustus stood there. His face contorted into anger as he took in my ruined dress. His hands shook in his fury. "Roman." Augustus nearly snarled the name. "Have you come to join us, little King? The party was just getting started." So his name was Roman, some big secret. I rolled my eyes at the reveal as well as his taunting sentence. "Davina, what is going on here?" Augustus asked, his eyes full of betrayal. I had never seen him so guarded. I could feel his anger through my bones. His words were careful. What was he talking about? My brows furrowed at the insinuation, "What?" A line of smoke floated around my right shoulder and come between Augustus and I. How convenient. I had the desire to swipe it away but didn't. "What can I say, she...seduced me." Roman purred. His voice was a sensual whisper in my left ear. I subconsciously lifted my shoulder and backed away from it. Not only because he had lost his fucking mind, but also because it shot down my spine, caressing my skin. ** This book contains mature content. I will not give a maturity warning in advance, besides this one. The list of trigger warnings is as follows: DARK THEMES/violence/sex/mature language/r*pe/blood/beatings/war/torture/death/dominance/weapons/selfharm/suicide ** This book is 100% my original work. Any parallels between this writing, and another book are strictly coincidental.

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