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After Eden [Book #1 of The Fall Trilogy]

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Being dead wasn't that bad. 

First off, there was no bright white light at the end of the tunnel or eternal darkness awaiting you. No, I did not hear a chorus of angels or see the burning pits of hell either. To be perfectly honest, the first thing I realized when I was dead was that I was -in fact- alive. Well, the most alive you can be for a vampire. 

I guess I should start explaining.


☾ ☽ 


Camden wakes up in the middle of a deserted road one morning with a pounding headache, blood-soaked clothes, and no recollection of his memories. Lost and dazed, Camden stumbles upon a group of strangers who seem to know exactly who and what he is- a vampire. 


Things are just starting to get interesting. Throw in an exclusive supernatural academy, a lion shifter who wants to rip out his throat, and a couple of vampire hunters and you get a hopefully-not-too-cliche vampire story.


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