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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Jul 19, 2025
It started with a camera, a vampire bait, and a really bad idea.
I thought I was just collecting evidence.
But the second that bat turned and looked at me-I knew I was in deep.

Now they know I'm watching.
One's already tried to pull me through my window.
I shot him. Thought it was over.

It wasn't.

Because then he called.
Llordé.
King of Vampires.
No caller ID, no mercy, and apparently... no plans to leave me alone.

This story has vampires, goatblood bullets, bruises, secret calls, a mom who doesn't get it, and maybe-just maybe-the kind of enemies-to-lovers tension that could end in a kiss...
or a stake to the chest.

Welcome to my nightmare. I wrote it down so I wouldn't forget.
Now it's yours too. :)
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