My Birth, Death And My Second Life

My Birth, Death And My Second Life

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Some of you might remember me. I'm the girl that was murdered at the age of ten because of what my family did and has done and would continue to do if they were alive all because of a skill every one of us have and all deploy. Or most of them my brother Pete was opposed to most of the things our family did. None are left to complete the jobs they took but never finished and because of that I was killed by those who had payed for the service of the Kingculler's but the task never done. So how I'm I saying this if I'm dead. Am I a ghosts. Undead. I am neither of theses but then I'm not Lilith Kingculler either she is a dead as a doorknob. Mostly I'm Calie Nightlong the daughter of Lore de Francos Nightlong The fashion designer and CEO of the AllNightLong formal and sleep wear You could imagine that we move a lot so you would see how surprised I was to know we'd be staying in a town of the west coast ( still deciding were to set it terrible I know)
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Book 3 (The Awakening Series) I live my life to the fullest. Killing every vampire who's unfortunate enough to cross my path, yup I kick ass. I'm such a badass. My people tend to say that I'm full of myself and big-headed. Bingo, they are correct. My gang doesn't seem to mind though and that's why they are my gang. I love those bitches! Fuck fake friends by the way. That's exactly why I was down with tagging along with the gang when we received word that my half-brother managed to escape the demons and wanted to team up with a pack of dogs to defeat North America Demon King. Besides the fact, that I had absolutely nothing else better to do but fuck with the demons, hunt them down, pull out their hearts, and set their remains on fire. I'm a hunter. The baddest huntress you will ever encounter. That's what I was created to do. Hunt. But then it all went sour. Unfortunately for me, fate decided to be a huge bitch and to once again turn me the hunter into the hunted. The bitch totally screwed me! I had it all control into that bitch came along. Yup, fate! She shoved a huge fuck you, up my sex! But it's okay, because she also screwed the demon who's hunting me. The Barbaric Vampire Kings is coming for me. Once again, he won't rest into I'm dead. Yeah, yeah! I heard it all before. The Barbaric fool just wants to silence me and honestly, I can't blame him. I would too if I was him to be quite frankly. He wants to stop me from telling the world that I'm his beloved. Yup, the Hunter hating Vampire has been matched with a Hunter, one of the last remanding hunters of the bloodline that he hates. Ha! Ha! Ha! See? Fate said fuck him too! How sick can fate be? Anywho, I'm ready for him. We are all ready for him and of course, my gang is down to ride. One fight we all fight that's our motto and if my lovely inamorato continues down this path. He will get what he wants. He will die. Trust me. I'm Beretta Banks, baby, and I will never go out without a big bang!

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