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Ellora was just your average girl with a strange name and weird hobbies. That all changed that day in the Frozen yogurt shop with her best friend Aaron. It was the first time she glimpsed the creatures of ancient blood. If you were given one chance to change your past and your identity... would you?
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Children of the Fallen: Bloodlines (BOOK #3)
" I scrub and scrub trying to make it go away. I'd happily go back to walking around internally dead than whatever this is. Watching the crimson substance go down the drain and off my skin- out of sight, out of mind, except it's not going away. I hated that pain was temporary but this... this pain I don't want it. I don't want to feel this. Tears begin to well in my eyes making my vision blurry. Weak. Anger surges in my veins and impulsively my fist connects with a tile on the wall of the shower shattering it. This is emotional. I don't do that. I don't do this- I don't cry in the shower. I don't let my emotions dictate my actions I haven't in a long time. It's stupid. It's childish. It's weak. I glance down at my knuckles on my right hand, watching the tiny cuts heal. Shouting, I punch the tile over and over and over again until blood runs down my arm and drips onto the shower floor. I reach my severely broken hand out under the water, momentarily stinging as water hits the open wounds which unfortunately close over seconds later. I crack whatever bones need it, back into place and look around me. The back wall of the shower is destroyed, shards of tile and blood scattered on the floor. As I stand under the scalding hot stream staring into nothing my mind falls silent for a split second. A few seconds of solace until everything comes crashing back. The tightness in my chest and my stomach, the cloudiness in my brain, the anger, the sadness. It all comes back. I sit down away from the shattered pieces of tile, curling my legs up and letting the near boiling water hit my back. There was a feeling of relief in losing everything I was. Whatever it is that has clawed it's way to the surface, I want it gone. I want that relief back. "Kumpleto
Children of The Fallen
"I didn't think that the first night at my new college would end with me getting my back broken. And not in the fun way. I'm kind of annoyed about it. Not how I wanted to kick this year off. I got into my dream school, University of Miami. Big change from New York but I've loved this school since I found out what college was. I was looking forward to this for a while. I had decided to spend my first two years at a nearby community college to get my pre rec classes out of the way and save money. It was definitely a good idea, but the vibe of the school was: go to class, go home, and that's it. So to get to a big university I was excited for that cliche "college experience." I was excited to get shitfaced at a frat party, hookup with random guys, join a sorority and probably regret it. It's where you're gonna make the most mistakes, I mean it's the first time most people have complete, or almost complete freedom. Every adult ever always told me "college is where you're supposed to find yourself" and I was really hoping that would reign true. To kick the year off I wanted to have a fun night out with my new roommates who weirdly didn't have any social media so I was moving in with no prior knowledge of these two other than their names Victoria Brooks and Chloe Whitlock. I wanted to get to know them and get to know the area I'd be living in for the next two years. So it was pretty inconvenient for this shit to happen on the first fucking night." * * * * * Morgan Sinclair had expectations for her junior year at her new college: parties, roommates, clubs, friends, even classes and assignments. Among those expectations, was not: finding out about the existence of vampires and the fact that she is one. After one *almost* fatal night out she's forced to navigate a whole new reality. Vampires, lycans, a psychopathic father, betrayal, and blood- and it'll all take her away from everything and everyone she's ever known.Kumpleto
Whispering Snow
A young girl finding out that her world was all a lie. Claire lived a quiet life with her two brothers and younger sisters. She grew up in a beautiful city. Never knowing what was outside the wall of her world, she then finds out that life is not what her parents have made it out to be. War, blood, and betrayal from people she never expected. Will she seek out the answer she's looking for? Will she stay true to herself, will she find peace within herself?Kumpleto
Dark Petals
"My parents lied to me about the world being a safe place. They had been lying to me for a long time until my 18th when they told me that they were vampires. My own mothers... They wanted the best for me, so they...offered me something. To be one of them. I ran far away from the situation and accidentally ran into a camp site which were populated with humans. But... They called themselves vampire hunters. I then met a girl called Payton. Who I became great friends with...or were we something more?" Are you ready? Are you sure? Then open this book and start reading to find out more on this interesting love story.Kumpleto
Sorry, Alpha
The world of the supernatural was kept from humans since the begin of time. there where so many different types of supernatural creatures, from werewolves, witches and whatever else you would find in fairy tails. I grew up with these stories, but they weren't stories they where my family's history. My family are werewolves, ever signal one of them forms into a wolf whenever they need, but me. I am Navy Winchester, I am the only human in my family, my pack. Everyone treats me differently because of it but I grew to ignore it. My uncle it the Alpha of are pack, Blue Forest. It was one of the larger packs in the east coast, but we were not the strongest. Moon Blood was the strongest and most feared pack in the supernatural world. They where known for their ruthlessness and their large numbers of warriors. Their Alpha is said to be a Lycan. Its like a werewolf but on steroids.There aren't many left because at a pint everyone wanted them dead because they so blood thirty. What happens when the sweet small human girl ends up being mates with the most deadliest alpha there is? Would he reject her? Will she accept him? Now available on amazon kindle: https://www.amazon.com/Sorry-Alpha-Ravewood-Vish-ebook/dp/B06XQQ9CR2/ref=sr_1_5?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1490027901&sr=1-5&keywords=ravewoodKumpleto
The First Vampire
It was just a normal world for normal, unknowing people. Alissa thought she bought a perfect house to live in, but her vision appeared to be wrong as the inside of the house looked completely lonely and had no life in it. But, what she didn't know was that in the basement, was a dangerous female with eyes red as fresh blood. "You are staying here with me."Kumpleto
Destined To Be His Mate (#Wattys2016)
Elina, a 23 year old girl who was beautiful, intelligent, smart, hard working and full of enthusiasm. She had everything that a perfect lady should have except love. Her experience regarding love was horrific. This girl who was raised by a single mother lad learnt to adjust with the mean world. When she was almost sure that now she is aware of everything about the world, something very unusal happened. This girl who has distanced herself from the male gender was getting attracted towards a guy who claimed to love her. Her life turns upside down when she is exposed to a world she thought never existed. Read further to know her journey which keeps on going through the good and the worst.Kumpleto
Children of the Fallen: In Cold Blood (BOOK #2)
19 years after being taken by Lucien, Morgan Sinclair is everything she was intended to be; a ruthless and cold blooded High Royal vampire. Finally being forced to attend Ascension week, she reunites with old faces that only seem to dredge her past up. All the while dealing with family drama, politics, hunter attacks, and a plot to kill her father. ***** " I wrap my hand around his throat walking forward, his shoes dragging on the floor with every step into the alleyway right next to me. Pulling him down I sink my fangs into his throat, tearing away, shredding it- making a mess. His corpse drops to the ground and I step back, taking a deep breath as I come down from this profound whole body high. I run my tongue across my teeth when I hear slow clapping. I turn to Grayson standing down the alleyway clapping his hands. "Quite a show." And just like that my mood drops. "So thrilled that you enjoyed." Apathy drenched my voice as I took out my phone to text the contact Scarlett sent. He steps closer to me, every step worsening this intense and immediate agitation towards him. "What will you do for the encore?" "Maybe I'll remove your spine and strangle you with it." "You say the sweetest things to me." "Kumpleto
" I scrub and scrub trying to make it go away. I'd happily go back to walking around internally dead than whatever this is. Watching the crimson substance go down the drain and off my skin- out of sight, out of mind, except it's not going away. I hated that pain was temporary but this... this pain I don't want it. I don't want to feel this. Tears begin to well in my eyes making my vision blurry. Weak. Anger surges in my veins and impulsively my fist connects with a tile on the wall of the shower shattering it. This is emotional. I don't do that. I don't do this- I don't cry in the shower. I don't let my emotions dictate my actions I haven't in a long time. It's stupid. It's childish. It's weak. I glance down at my knuckles on my right hand, watching the tiny cuts heal. Shouting, I punch the tile over and over and over again until blood runs down my arm and drips onto the shower floor. I reach my severely broken hand out under the water, momentarily stinging as water hits the open wounds which unfortunately close over seconds later. I crack whatever bones need it, back into place and look around me. The back wall of the shower is destroyed, shards of tile and blood scattered on the floor. As I stand under the scalding hot stream staring into nothing my mind falls silent for a split second. A few seconds of solace until everything comes crashing back. The tightness in my chest and my stomach, the cloudiness in my brain, the anger, the sadness. It all comes back. I sit down away from the shattered pieces of tile, curling my legs up and letting the near boiling water hit my back. There was a feeling of relief in losing everything I was. Whatever it is that has clawed it's way to the surface, I want it gone. I want that relief back. "
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