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Momma's Back (Bloodlines Fanfic) Book 5
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Ongoing, First published Jan 11, 2015
Mature
After ten years of being dead, Nicolette rises again, but it's not how she had expected and now she must train her new body like her old one without alerting anyone of her rise.
Meanwhile, Thea has left the life of magic and demons in order for a normal life, but instead of high school and boyfriends, she became a pickpocket on the streets when she runs in a certain boy band.
Angel Princess Victoria lives in the mortal world with no idea about her heritage when she arrives at Wiccan Court and becomes enthralled with Calum Royal, the heir to the Wiccan kingdom because his bother gave up the throne.
A dark power is stirring and it's gonna take everyone working together in order to survive.


Dexter-25
Calum-20
Daniella-17
Ruby-16
Thea-16


Victoria-10 (looks, acts and feels 22 because she's from Netherland)




***This takes place in 2013 because I'm putting 5sos and 1D in it***
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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."