Blood On My Fingertips

Blood On My Fingertips

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✨Trigger warning: Contains abuse and bullying✨ Years of abuse have turned Adaline Ledger into a numb killer. Escaping from her evil aunt's clutches is easier said than done, and even harder to escape the nightmares that plague her day and night. A family curse drives her to avenge her dead parents, but an unwelcome emotion stirs in her heart, waging war against the past she must fix. Her heart moves her one way while the supernatural moves her another in a constant battle over what is more important. Will she be able to overcome her obstacles, or will they knock her down and destroy all that she loves? Will she be able to extirpate her abuser and restore her parents name or will more innocent blood be spilled on her account?
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