Century Of Death.

Century Of Death.

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Legends echo through the desolate streets of this forsaken world: a single bite from one of the undead seals your fate. The victim, once vibrant with life, becomes a vessel for darkness, their soul entwined with the restless spirits that roam the night. The transformation is swift, cruel, and merciless; in mere moments, laughter turns to screams, and hope dissolves into despair. Yet amidst this chaos, a flicker of defiance ignites in one pure innocent soul. Dave, a survivor with peace in his heart, wanders through the ruins of the shattered city. Each step is a battle against the creeping dread that seeks to consume him. He knows that to survive is not merely to evade the grasp of the undead but to embrace the will of a flame that must not be extinguished. But then, He died...Now, let us watch how Dave suddenly wakes up with a different body and different surroundings as he opens his eyes.
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BOOK 1 OF THE BIG BAD WOLF SERIES: "R-Roman, stop," He lingers on each kiss, teasing me with his tongue. Sparks erupt. "You make me so damn angry," He says huskily, fanning his warm breath on my neck, making another shiver course through me. He places a kiss right below my ear, and I visibly shudder. He notices. He starts attacking the spot with his lips, and I bite my lip hard trying hard to not let the moan escape me. I involuntarily close my eyes. Everywhere he touches me sparks erupt. He starts sucking on the spot. "R-Roman, pl-please, st-top," I push lightly on his chest, but he doesn't even flinch. I didn't want this to happen, not when he was just being a total asshole 2 seconds ago. "Roman," I practically moan out his name. He starts gently biting me, and I melt into him. I put my hands on his shoulders and push him again, slightly harder this time, but as he keeps attacking my neck, I feel as though all the energy has been drained from me. "You're mine," he says huskily in between kisses. I self consciously nod. "Only mine-" He starts kissing and sucking my jaw, and I refrain from letting out a moan. "And you'll never talk to Dimitri or any of the warriors again." I open my eyes wide at his comment, and I push him back with all my strength. *** They said the Big Wolf was bad... They said no one could tame him... That his heart was made of ice... That he couldn't love anyone and no one could love him. His pack was ruthless... Killed without a second thought. They said Little Red was Human.... They said she was shy and quiet.... They said her innocence was like no other... That she was pack less. Helped without a thought... At least... That's what they say... Let me tell you the real story... *** WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL THEMES, ABUSE, VIOLENCE, KIDNAPPING, DEATH AND HARASSMENT. IF THESE ARE TRIGGERS THAN CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN RISK!

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