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The Alpha's Vampire

The Alpha's Vampire

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Paranormal
In the supernatural world rise a kingdom giving sanctuary for the lost souls. The Vampire King Alexander Thorne and his hybrid Queen Eve Thorne, ruled their kingdom with greatness where people lived peacefully along side with other supernaturals. The creator gave them a gift, the twins to balance the light and dark. Drivin by jealousy and lust for power a demon clan declared war towards the kingdom that ended in the total destruction. Now the twins were lost and for centuries the demona have waited for their return. --------------------------- This is a revised version of Lost in Time.
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NOTE: please do not comment "it's Britney bitch" in the comments as I hat Britney Spears and those type of comments will be deleted, thank you. WARNING: due to this being written was I was really young, this book is hella cringy and cliche, it's also a rough draft and contains spelling errors. She was an unwanted runt. He's the Alpha King. She was ousted from her pack. He was looking for his Mate. She's a four foot runt. He a fully grown six foot-four inch werewolf. She was captured and tortured. He's been ruling the Werewolf World for seven years, unmated. She's 17. He's 26. ------------- "This right here," he says, moving his hands up my thigh, squeezing it lightly. "That's mine. Are we clear?" He asks, tightening his arms around my waist. "Yes." I say, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. " I don't think so kitten. You're not going anywhere until you get dressed." He whispers in my ear, huskily. "Okay." I say, hurrying off into the giant walk-in closet to get dressed. © Neva Bellthorn 2016 All Rights Reserved.

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