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Amnesia {Book Two}

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BOOK TWO

HIGHEST RANK #212 in Vampire 

Cover by @playboystiles

I walked through the dark alley. I was moving for an hour now with him by myside. He held my hand and smiled at me. 

My meduim-lengthed white-dyed hair swinged by and brushed my shoulder every now and then. My ice blue eyes were fixed to the amazing man beside me. His touch, his voice, his smile. Everything about him amazes me.

 "I love you Gabriella." He whispered.

"I love you." I kissed his cheek. 

Then again came the voices...
Sometimes I do hear the voices again and again... Calling for me. But I never get to hear them right.

My head was fuming from all the missing puzzles in my mind. I had so many questions but I knew that my fiance couldn't answer them either. Afterall, we did meet in the rehabilitation center. He doesn't know anything about me. 

Hell, I know nothing about me. 

Then again came these voices. They were stronger than ever and I was able to hear them clearly now.

"Carter..." They called. 

But who's Carter? 

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