The grave digger's heart

The grave digger's heart

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'I've seen men die, lay in their coffin, their wife cry. I've bury them in the ground. But when I saw her, I felt the bamdages and sitchs in my heart become undone.' Night is a grave digger, and se just got dumped by her girlfriend. After she almost killed her self. Yep, things couldn't get worse for her. All she wanted to do was curl in her animal form, drink her father's whiskey, lay on the shelf, and listen to the birds in the rain. Then she met Raven, a clock worker at the clock shop down the road. She never ment to fall again. But when to two met, Night started to feel hopeless, again. (This story has girlxgirl, death, and magic. This may not be for light hearts and stuff.)
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Book 1 in the Blood Series (Under construction and editing) Prologue The full moon lurked over a town called Raven-wood Hills. This was a type of nightmare humans called The Dead Night. No one came out after dark when a full moon raked over the town. This night had been initiated in the early centuries when the pack entered the town. This was a night that the werewolves ruled the streets. They would roam around the town after the sun had fallen and the moon rose. Rumors of murders and the legends of werewolves roaming the streets had spread like wildfire. Yet some have tested that we don't really exist in "their" so-called world and they have perished in an instant. Some lucky ones who were blessed by the grace of the Alpha have survived and spoke about their experiences. One man, in particular, had a more interesting story than the others. The man had finally come out of hiding and spoke of the horrors he had witnessed. Oh, the horrors of a wolf that never leaves the Alpha's side. The man swears on his life he had seen Satan himself inside the she-wolf, he told the town that she was under the alpha's power doing exactly what he has asked of her. The man told the horror of what she would do with men and women who would cross her alpha, and he described this she-wolf as a gorgeous woman, her beauty was so alluring yet the coldness and hate in her eyes rendered you from getting near her. She had to be a Siren crossed breed, the man said. An evil temptress on land, the only horror that walked this earth. He warned the town. "Do not tempt and belittle the Alpha of the werewolves for, you will be placed under a spell of fear and death of this Siren Demon."

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