The First Soul

The First Soul

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., oct. 26, 2024
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Fantastique
When Kathryn turned seventeen, she dreamt a vampire nearly killed her. She woke up bleeding from two punctures in her neck, and was left with physical scars and recurring dreams of the vampire who left them. Dereck has been alive for centuries, and has spent the last two alone, save for the monster inside him. Meeting Kathryn, the reincarnation of his soul mate, has given his curse the power to overcome him. As the two meet in their dreams, night after night, Kathryn learns more about the world of the supernatural, a world that Dereck may have introduced her to, but she has her own right to belong to. Kathryn's dreams being real is just the beginning. Book One of the Mourir Series Warning: Contains themes that may be upsetting or triggering to some readers.
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In a world so dark and cruel, there was a piece of light that only a few people could understand. The ones who were screaming every night under the full moon, cause of the huge amount of pain that was taking over their bodies. The ones who needed to protect the only girl who could bring peace into their world. All she had to do... Was scream. ~ One day I woke up, only to find out that there are supenatural species walking around the planet, my town. Supenatural species who had the power to turn into wolves, not only in the full moon, but whenever they wish. But, these were not the people who were after me. The people who wanted me, lived for blood and killing people. They loved drinking blood. And they were so into mine. They wanted to know if I can be trusted... But the real question was: Could I trust them? Book One ~To all the people who dare to dream of strange, magical words. This is for you.~

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