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The Diabetic and The Vampire

The Diabetic and The Vampire

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I watched him from across the crowded cafeteria. I didn't know his name, but I could smell his sweet blood. My inner hunter stalked towards him, controlling my movements and senses. He placed a small drop of blood into a machine that resembled an old cellphone. He then licked the blood off of his finger and I left the room scared of myself. - Monsters lurk everywhere. They could be buying makeup at the local mall, or they could be sitting within you waiting to be awakened. - Scarlett never expected her life to change into one filled with blood lust. To undergo changes that evolves her from being a human to a monster. - Gaven has an unforgiving autoimmune disease, type one diabetes. Making one mistake can kill him, in both management and in love.
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