Soul Mates

Soul Mates

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"Mom, do ghosts exist?" I asked as I played with my Barbie dolls. "I don't know, dear," she replied as she braided my silky black hair. Unsatisfied with the answer, I asked again, "Do you believe in ghosts?" She gave a chuckle and said, "I don't believe in such nonsense...and you shouldn't too." ~*~*~*~ Glory Bret is an eighteen year old girl with a very simple but happy lifestyle. She lives with her loving father and mother and all is well in their little house in the town. Tristan Kenneth, an eighteen year old boy who lives with his loving and rich father. He is a really good athlete and a close friend of Glory. Tristan had saved Glory from being bullied in 3rd grade and they became close friends and soon, they were in a good relationship. Everyone was happy but even happiness doesn't last long... ~*~*~*~ This story falls into the following categories: *Romance *Paranormal *Short Story All rights reserved ~Abby
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I am just about to turn around and head down the alley toward the street when I see two shadows step away from the wall a little farther down from where I am standing. I can't see any features, but I can guess from their statures that they are both men. I don't know what species they are though, but given that they just witnessed me kill a vampire I decide it's time to get the hell out of here. At least they aren't blocking my path to the street. Just as that thought crosses my mind, I hear the back door to the club open and close. I don't want to take my eyes off the men in front of me, but I have to see who just walked out. To assess the new danger. Before turning to look though, I pull out my remaining weapon also hidden in my boot. A silver dagger. It's only really good for killing werewolves, but it can do some damage to other supernaturals too. I give the figures in front of me one last look, they haven't moved at all, and then glance behind me. My breath stops for a moment, and it feels like my heart stops along with it. *** Willow is a witch who hunts down and kills other supernaturals. After the Great Massacre of the Wiccan Community, their population had been decimated. So while they try to rebuild their population and plan their revenge, they take out as many supernaturals as they can. But everything changes for Willow when she meets Keaton, Everett, Aizen, and Devlin. *** *This is a fantasy reverse-harem romance novel. It will have mature themes, including but not limited to, violence, sexual themes, sexual scenes (including light BDSM), abuse, and mentions of rape. Please do not read if you feel uncomfortable with any of these things or if you feel they will be harmful to your mental health.

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