Isabella

Isabella

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The girl was going to pass out. She was absolutely sure of it. So much blood, in her mouth tasting like rusted pennies and all over her body. She was attacked and left for dead in a alley. Through the light of the streetlamps two figures approached her. She tried to slide backward but her muscles refused to work. As if she had been dancing for hours and her muscles gave out. The figure drew closer and finally were close enough to identify. Two pale blondes one male one female. The male squatted beside and she looked into his face. Two eyes shone as red as rubies stared back at her. She screamed and kicked but he just stared. "Now, are ya finished with the dramatics?" He spoke with a twangy voice she hadn't heard in England. Especially not in 1934. She slowly nodded and he smiled at her. "Now I'm Peter and over there's Char. We're gonna take real good care 'a you. Okay?" Once again she nodded. "Imma need some words Lil Bit." she cleared her throat, "Okay. And my name is Isabella. Isabella Meriwether."
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WARNING: EXCERPT ONLY! "And you smell delicious too." He whispered beside my ear. "Like honey and cinnamon were mixed to create a scent so irresistible. Do you know these two combined are great for the immune system?" He hummed against my neck, sending goosebumps all over my skin. "Fuck you." I managed to get out, glancing at him behind me. I felt his lips tilt up in a smile against my neck before he moved up to nibble at my earlobe. "That'll be nice." He chuckled in a deep sexy voice that rumbles from his chest to my body. "But some other time. Now..." His hot tongue comes out to lap at my neck in slow strokes. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop the moan that was about to break free. "I'm hungry." He darkly announced. Jocelyn, born from a witch family, had no powers making her an outcast among witches. She is determined to make it through life on her own, but then she runs into Sebastian, a vampire who develops a sudden interest in her and has a strange addiction to her blood. However, even though Jocelyn is not new to the supernatural world, it's not easy for her to accept she's supposed to spend eternity with a blood-sucking demon! What's more, humans are being murdered mysteriously, and Jocelyn starts to have visions of their deaths. Dive into a tale of mystery, romance, suspense, drama, and excitement. "Maybe that's why I was gifted with this power!" I screamed at her, but she laughed in return. "Oh, honey. Your powers aren't a gift. It's a curse."

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