Twisted Love
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His eyes were captivating, alluring. they tugged at something in me, but I knew better. He was bad, dangerous. And he was one of them.
A vampire, one of the cursed in this city. one of many that roamed the streets after sunset. And he had his fangs set on me. His unwilling Beloved.
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