Bitten
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Last published Tue, Oct 13, 2015
Ah red, what a lovely color, what a lovely metallic taste it holds, the crimson that flows through all living beings. It's such a devastatingly delicious scent and taste. I want it, need it, CRAVE for it...But it wasn't always like that. You see it all started five years ago, on my 21st birthday. That very day changed my life and my world forever.
>>Picture isn't mine.
>>Got the idea from a fan-fiction of vampire-stuck stridercest.
>>Will most likely have some romance involved.
>>It is supposed to be the telling of the main characters life up to and five years after the night she is bitten.
>>I plan on having a sequel to this to tell the story of her and a few of her friends as time goes on.
>>Rated mature for sexual content in further chapters and for gore in nearly every chapter.
>> I would appreciate it if those who read this commented on the chapters.
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