♡When She Returned.
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This story contains mentions of abuse, trauma, self-harm, and sexual assault. Please read with care and take breaks when needed. You are not alone 🖤
🌙 "I don't want this... I just want to be safe. To be loved. To be free."
She lost her mother.
She lost her best friend.
She almost lost herself.
Now, Jamicah lives in silence - hiding bruises behind hoodies, wounds behind fake smiles, and her past behind locked doors. In a small town where vampires are rare but known, she's just trying to stay invisible.
Until the day Raquel returns.
The same Raquel who disappeared after Jamicah's fifth birthday.
The same Raquel who was once her everything...
And the only one who ever made her feel safe.
But Raquel isn't just back - she's different.
And so is Jamicah.
Her eye glows silver.
A strange mark burns beneath her skin.
And a power buried deep inside her is waking up - hungry, ancient, and anything but human.
Now she has questions.
Now they're watching her.
Now... she's not alone anymore.
🩸"You're not a vampire, Jami. You're something older. Something forgotten."
Tags: #VampireRomance #DarkFantasy #TraumaRecovery #SupernaturalMystery #EmotionalHealing #FoundFamily #LGBTQ #EnemiesAndAllies #ComingOfAge #WattpadOriginal
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