Is This The Best Time?
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Last published Sat, Dec 31, 2016
Hi I'm Claire. A half-vampire half-human hybrid. I think I have fallen for a Human... I don't know what to do. My father is extremely strict. If he found out he would slaughter Henry AND his wonderful family. The only people I can trust are my best friend Layla, the guy I'm falling for, Henry, his family, and this diary. What do I do?
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