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2019 is the year of ultimate change and challenge. While humans once lived safely in their homes and most lived unknowingly in the world of supernatural the world has now been flipped. My kind has taken over. We're known as extortionist. You could also call us vampires but because of the technicalities with night walkers and even shape shifters we prefer extortionist. This is a short story of when I found her. . A human. Weak, pathetic, fragile, loving, sweet, and hurt. She's all mine but I hate her. (THIS IS A SHORT STORY BASED IN A WORLD THAT IS GOING TO BE IN A BOOK I AM WORKING ON. IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY AND UNIVERSE LEAVE A COMMENT. I AM USING THIS STORY TO SEE IF THERES A AUDIENCE FOR MY BOOK. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THE STORY! THANKS FOR READING!)
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I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

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