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Essences: The Daemon Chronicles

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People say you see your life flash before your eyes when you die. But for me it flashed before my eyes the moment our eyes met. Only, it wasn't my life that flashed before my eyes it was someone elses.

I should have known better. I shouldn't have stayed. The life I saw was bathed in blood. And yet. I knew this was the world I belonged too. Worser yet.

I could feel it in my bones. I wasn't just drawn to it. I was meant to rule!

Scarlett was never anyone more than ordinary, her life a textbook example of what not to do to get ahead. Between school and work, there is nothing more than a series of endless hours of exhaustion. But all of that ends the day she meets Zane.

Zane is there to tear apart her world. Tear apart her hopes and dreams, and once she meets his eyes, it's clear. He has come to ruin her life. Only once their eyes meet it's not desire, but rather memories of a whole different life that breaks through her walls. And lingering on her lips is the memory of blood.

The past is coming for her, and it's time to wake up.All Rights Reserved

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