Poison Kisses

Poison Kisses

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Alice's eyebrows are high up making her eyes seam wider. What's she thinking? "So he's walking you to class now?" "He's probably just worried from what happened yesterday and what's the big deal if he decided to walk me to my class, witch is on the same floor as his class." She does a soft laugh under her breath. "I know you're new to the whole 'average teen' lifestyle, but when a guy walks you to class he has an intention." I take a seat and make sure i have a confused look on my face hoping she will continue to talk, but she doesn't. "i am making this expression so you will explain." She looks at her desk and she smiles with her face full of amusement. "I know you are, and i would rather you to find out on you own." Her voice gets quieter at the end of that sentence. "Your own confused, literal self." When an organization takes you away, steals your childhood and experiments on you for "being special" It's hard to start your life up again in a mortal high school when your a hybrid, Half vampire, half werewolf, Mother always said that the forbidden loves are always the best. But can i really start over when Matalic is still out there looking for me?
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I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)

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