Addicted (A Vampire Dark Romance)
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Last published Fri, Jul 19, 2024
His dark eyes were cold and lifeless as he stared into my gray ones.
"You have no idea who I am, do you?" I watch the words fall from his lips as the man steps closer into my body. He then whispers in my ear, "Good, I'm someone you'd want to forget."
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