Murder on 24th Street

Murder on 24th Street

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Ever since I moved into the supposedly haunted house on 24th street, I've been best friends with Dagger. We would sit on our almost conjoining roofs and just talk about weird things ranging from peacocks to the existence of mythical creatures. All was well and our friendship was taking the long awaited turn into relationship. That is until, the night of my 16th birthday. Dagger didn't come home. He was stabbed in a vicious mugging and died in my arms. Several nights after he died, the strange appearances of Dagger started. No one else seemed to see him. It's impossible, I thought. Dagger died! After close examination, we discovered strange wounds on his body. Doctors said they were probably snake bites or something. I knew better though. After all that time spent talking about mythical creatures and trying to prove their existence, I knew Dagger had somehow encountered one. The one who killed him, or possibly saved his life. (Caution: This story contains violence. I will not censor because the violence is crucial to the plot. If that's a trigger for you, don't block or flag it just don't read it.)
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KNOWN PREVIOUSLY AS HE RAPED ME...BECAUSE OF MATE PREVIEW: It's all but silent when it's over. I'm left alone in the woods. I don't have the strength to get up. So I curl into a ball, hugging my knees to my chest, sobbing, and yowling as I've never done before. Red hot blood seeps from between my thighs unto the leaves beneath me, taking my virtue along with it. A fowl reminder of the atrocious act just done to my once untouched body. In the very far distance, I hear a wolf howl into the night, the sound is haunting, sounding in as much agony as I am in. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* Rape, Blood, Secrets, a Cult, Rituals, Sacrifice, Betrayal, Death, and a Tragic Love Triangle is the recipe for a new species yet to be discovered. Will one girl be able to handle all thrown her way? Or will she let the darkness consume her into the monster she is foretold to become? *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* WARNING: This book is Rated R for a reason, there are explicit sexual scenes, mature themes, and provocative language. There are also some difficult subjects I tackle in my book, so if you are not comfortable with these sorts of topics, I suggest you go no further than here. For all my past readers, welcome back!! To the new and improved version! Boy, do I have a rollercoaster of a journey for you to tag along on. Some names have been changed and the plot thickened, so get ready.

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