Don't Say His Name
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  • Time 2h 24m
Complete, First published Oct 13, 2021
Mature
*COMPLETED*

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"There are four rules that you must do, if you break them...chaos will come"
~Anonymous 


Rule 1) Lock your doors, windows and leave the lights on at night when the clock strikes twelve.

Rule 2) Always wear a cross wether it's a necklace, bracelet etc. 

Rule 3) Pray every night 

And 

Rule 4) Don't say His name 


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Excerpt- 

As the chant stops the men look at each other then all look at one "You know what you have to do" His eyes close shut, he brings his knife closer to his throat then he slices, the blood from his throat splatters on the small amulet in the middle of the circle of salt. 

And one right after the other they took their lives, the amulet absorbed their blood. 

Then they rose, back from the dead, the seven men that willingly gave their lives to protect the key.

"Peter"

"Simon" 

"Arthur"

"Nicholas"

"Jacob" 

"Gregory" 

"Christopher" 

They all look down at the amulet, seeing it's glow. 

After looking at the beauty of the amulet they smashed it into seven pieces for the seven men, they disguised the amulet so the evil can't find it.

Peter and Gregory made a bracelet.

Simon and Jacob made a necklace.

Christopher and Nicholas made a ring.

And Arthur, he made a human.

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WARNING 

This book is only for mature audience.

It includes: 

Murder
Gore
Explicit language 
Mature scenes 
Mentions of god 

(If anything that's said about god that you might find offensive then don't read if you do, remember I wrote a warning, it's just how the story is) 

This is a dark romance, this is not a love story.

But remember the rules...and don't say his name.
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