Vampires and Vampire Hunters

Vampires and Vampire Hunters

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#3 in goodandbad as at 13 May 2018 (Only a sample. Find the novel on Goodnovel) Katerina Drackon: Katerina, strong smart vampire Hunter who follows the rules...most of them at least. She's a control freak, hates vampires and has a very pressuring Dragon of a mom. She never wants to disappoint her parents, well that is until... Now let's meet Haydon: A powerful vampire born into a family of mafia vampires. So attractive he makes females melt to the ground with just a simple wink. He's smart, a bad boy, infamous, oh and did I mention, he Has the worst temper ever and is a complete monster? Almost no one can contain him, almost no one... So what happens when their worlds collide? After all what's the worst that can happen to Vampires and Vampire Hunters? Especially when they were once worlds apart? ------------- Haydon then looked at me and boy was that a mistake. His hazel eyes had a habit of pulling me in, sort of like his way of compulsion for me. "So. Did you miss me?" he asked. "Actually no...it was sort of like a holiday for me." I replied. He made a pouty face, " Well that's mean!" "It's true though," I said eating some of my ice cream. "What does that taste like?" he asked looking at my ice cream. "Haven't you ever had ice cream before?" I asked. I don't know what came over me, but I was actually being friendly toward Haydon. I mean it wouldn't hurt to be friends with him now would it? There was no law against it. "Nope. All food tastes like water to me," he said. I raised my eyebrows, "water?" He nodded. "Well it tastes...sweet and it's cold.." I said. He laughed. "What?" I asked very inquisitive. "Nothing... this is just so weird." he said smiling. "What...us being normal and not like enemies?" I asked. "Yeah." Cover created by BethDreaming
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Octavius

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