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Aria
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Complete, First published Oct 20, 2020
Mature
***Slow-Burn Book!!***
Aria, born of the shadow mist inside a black hole. She can shift her molecules to transform into anyone or anything. No, she is not a shapeshifter. Aria is something...more. An entity born from the mists of time and deep space. Having been created at the moment of the inversion of a black hole, where matter and life can become one, Aria is literally 'one of a kind', as far as she knows... She has existed for millions of years. Most of which was spent all alone.

Now Aria comes to truly live among humans for the first time. 

She doesn't think like us or feels emotions like us. She feels nothing... Until Richard Weston.

Her powerful presence does not go undetected by NASA and the government. Soon the supernaturals in the world come out of the shadows, and the race to possess Aria as a weapon, is on. 

How does one stop not only a true force of nature but a force of universal creation?

Terrifying is what she is, and frightening by the power she wields. This entity may destroy all that we know, and all that we love. 

Have you ever wondered why Earth is the only truly indigenous planet in this solar system? Now you know. Fear has a name, and that name is: Aria
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***Mature Themes and Triggers***

If you cannot take:

Blood,
Gore,
Dismemberment,
Vampire-like biting,
Assault
Explicit Material, ie sex (one chapter, and there is a warning.) 

If not, then this book is not for you.
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Author's Note: Thank you so much for taking an interest in my book! I hope that you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Bless you!
Chloè ❤

Cover Art by: @Chloe_Roissere
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