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Bonded in Blood

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Blood seeped onto the snow as She screamed. His throat was dry with thirst and he could feel his fangs stabbing out from beneath his gums. He felt the surge of pain as he smelt the sweet scent of blood. The girl beneath him was terrified. He could see it in her hazel eyes.  Her beautiful pale face was covered in blood. Her hair long and black tangled and knotted from blood. Her mouth was wide open as she was trying to scream but couldn't. He felt himself smirk. The girl was so beautiful he craved for her blood, He grabbed her by the hair and pinned her to the ground. She shrieked in pain and fear. She saw his blood red eyes shine with hunger as she sunk his teeth into her neck and her screams were blurred and faint as she lost consciousness.Todos los derechos reservados

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Chapter One: Blood Diamond Clan
lun, mar 30, 2015

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