When Midnight Strikes

When Midnight Strikes

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Hi my name is rosealine night im 16 years old and i am a midnight striker i was born on new years exactly at 12:00 midnight And well the strangest things happen to me at 12:00 pm But no one knows except me and my family and the others(and by others i mean vampires we know) Well when i was 13 i was ran over and i lost a lot of memory but i remember once in a while this boy but i have never meet him And then there is where Ryder comes in he looks a lot alike the boy But we don't get along we just fight But what happens when i get partnered up to hunt with Ryder Ryle Ryder like me he is a midnight striker Lets just see what happens with this Midnight ,love R.N
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