Deserted

Deserted

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The world is in a state of chaos after the Screechers release their hellish attacks and obliterate 1/3 of the worlds population. Orphan Evander, ostracised from the world, as he holds the demonic sigil, that's slowly eating away at his soul and spirit. His past, unbeknownst to him from the age of 7 and young. His life's enigma, slowly but surely the pieces of the puzzle are restored. He battles demons at night and hunger at day. A daily routine that is interrupted when a group called the Emortuus is recruiting him to battle against the Screechers, however there lay dark secrets, and many more monstrosities are yet to be revealed. Is he willing to take the easier path of survival? Or live constantly on thin ice? *************************** "We are the Emortuus" he shouted "we will stand and fight!" The crowd's dull eyes were now alight with a passionate fire, cheering and shouting in agreement. His hard yet unflinching gaze sent a shiver down my spine as his piercing blue eyes scanned over the auditorium. "For we have nothing left to lose" he rasped, balling his hands into a fist. This only encouraged the crowd further as they erupted in cheers, chanting his name in unison. Only moments later a blood curling screech was heard, silencing the area immediately. The mix of fear and dread filled everyone's eyes. "They're here." he whispered. (Highest Ranking #24 in Fantasy!) 2015 Copyright © Mini_Ma™
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I jumped to my feet and punched him in the side. There was hardly an effect. "You're weak" he spat, walking a step closer towards me. I growled as I had had it with this blood sucking devil! My blue eyes fumed in anger as my wolf was released. I am a white wolf. Liam's eyes bulged as he saw my true form. He then smiled ready to fight. I lunged for the bastard, knocking him to the ground. His other minions rushed towards me all attaching me at once. I attempted to fight against them. They kept coming on me and it was becoming too much for me to handle. My fur had gone from a snowy white, to a bloody reddish color. So much blood. I laid down. Maybe just a minute of rest. I saw Liam walk up to me. He looked down at me and smiled. "What's wrong little wolf? No more energy?" He smirked. Then Liam was suddenly thrown to the damp ground by something, a jet black wolf with glowing red eyes. He was beautiful with his gleaming coat and strong legs. The black wolf left Liam on the ground and fiercely killed all of Liam's minions easily. He wasn't finished with his prowl, he turned back to face Liam but realized that the pureblooded vampire had already run off. Then I hear a deep growl. "Mate", and my heart stops. ------------ Alexandra's pack is mercilessly destroyed by werewolves most hated species: vampires. The species has hated each other since the beginning of time. But what happens when she finds out she is half vampire and half werewolf? A hybrid cross species who is on the run from the vampire Liam who wants to use her as a trophy. She meets her mate, Tyler, who is the leader of a ruthless pack called the Silvermoon pack. But will he be able to protect her from the relentless vampire out to get her? ----- My very first attempt at writing a book so be gentle! Many errors and typos!

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