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'The tears you spill for a body you wish to heal is like stealing a hope from the one who sleeps'
She wishes to escape her harsh reality before she gives into it an allows it to eat her alive.
A cost awaits her as does a love story she never thought she would experience.
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|PAUSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE| NEEDS TO BE REWRITTEN| [DARK ROMANCE 18+] Owning my body is easy, owning my heart is impossible. Or so I thought. Who knew my heart could ever beat for such a monster? Erilesce was raised as prey, living livestock for the vampires. One act of defiance brands her a sinner, but the true danger lies in the vampire lord who ruins her pride with his lustful bond. They say loving the monster is forbidden, but when that monster is your fated, defying him seems to become taboo.
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