Eternal Love
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Last published Sun, Jul 24, 2011
In 1600 England Alexandre had everything he could ask for. His beloved wife Rebecca was his most prized possession until everything changed late one night. Rebecca was murdered infront of him and he was turned into a vampire. Alexandre had spent several hundred years waiting for her return to him. 300 years later she had finally returned only to be found in a club filled with hungry vampires. Can he save his one true love from an uncertain fate? Can he protect her the way he couldn't as a man? Read more to learn more about what their fates hold.
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