The Vampires Priceless Pet
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Last published Thu, Mar 30, 2017
The man looks down at me, his piercing green eyes roaming over me as I lay on the cold stone floor. His hair moves into his face, almost hiding the smirk forming on his lips. "I'll take this one, please." His voice echos off the walls, sending chills down my spine. The smirk on his face grows as he looks at my reaction. His stare then gives even more chills.
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