Slave to Guard

Slave to Guard

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Holiday was always an adventure of freedom, relaxing and enjoying the accompany you had with the return ticket to Romania for one month, generously sponsored by her College as a reward for the continuous effort she had put into top marks and highly profound knowledge in her chosen field of subject. Sport and recreation was always her area she excelled in, performing 100 precent at all times or she gave her apologises and recovered. She never failed to make her coach and team mates happy and satisfied. "C'mon, baby! You scared?" Jeremy bellowed a head of her, she never liked ancient and off-limits area in the cemetery; she felt it then and she regretted it now. She stepped through the invisible threshold of momentous mistakes and death. She turned around searching for the subtle shift in temperature and conscious. Jeremy pulled her in close, sensing her unease "follow me, there's a reason I bought you here." She took his hand and allowed him to lead the way through the pre-plan path he had made for her.
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"I didn't think that the first night at my new college would end with me getting my back broken. And not in the fun way. I'm kind of annoyed about it. Not how I wanted to kick this year off. I got into my dream school, University of Miami. Big change from New York but I've loved this school since I found out what college was. I was looking forward to this for a while. I had decided to spend my first two years at a nearby community college to get my pre rec classes out of the way and save money. It was definitely a good idea, but the vibe of the school was: go to class, go home, and that's it. So to get to a big university I was excited for that cliche "college experience." I was excited to get shitfaced at a frat party, hookup with random guys, join a sorority and probably regret it. It's where you're gonna make the most mistakes, I mean it's the first time most people have complete, or almost complete freedom. Every adult ever always told me "college is where you're supposed to find yourself" and I was really hoping that would reign true. To kick the year off I wanted to have a fun night out with my new roommates who weirdly didn't have any social media so I was moving in with no prior knowledge of these two other than their names Victoria Brooks and Chloe Whitlock. I wanted to get to know them and get to know the area I'd be living in for the next two years. So it was pretty inconvenient for this shit to happen on the first fucking night." * * * * * Morgan Sinclair had expectations for her junior year at her new college: parties, roommates, clubs, friends, even classes and assignments. Among those expectations, was not: finding out about the existence of vampires and the fact that she is one. After one *almost* fatal night out she's forced to navigate a whole new reality. Vampires, lycans, a psychopathic father, betrayal, and blood- and it'll all take her away from everything and everyone she's ever known.

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