Bloody Roses

Bloody Roses

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"The flames reflected in her dilating pupils. She was dying. With each ragged breath she took, she knew she would soon be taking her last one. At least he was dead. He could never hurt anyone else the way he had hurt her. He was trapped in the house, that was now consumed in flames and smoke. A small smile played upon her bloody lips. She may be dying but she wasn't dying alone. She felt, more than seen someone beside her. " Too late now," she thought. The police are too late. He was dead she was sure, and it would only be a matter of minutes before she would be consumed in the darkness death brings. A face appeared before her swollen and bleary eyes. A moment of panic as fangs shone in the moonlight. Perhaps she should have listened closer to the stories. Maybe she shouldn't have laughed at what she thought of tall tales of vampires. She was too weak to scream as she felt the fangs pierce her skin. She could only lay there, and breathe her last breath as a human.
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She's dead by the third chapter. Okay, it's a bit more complicated than that. Okay, it's A LOT more complicated than that. Renata wants nothing more than to pay her bills through her mildly boring office job and figure out whether she is still in love with her best friend. The latter half of that desire is just a sneak peak into her messy life-and it's only getting messier. Considering the paranormal world she is about to dive head first into, she will come to realize that figuring out her heart may just be the easiest part of this journey. Well, the endless supply of supernatural hotness in this story may beg to differ-but that's besides the point. Either way, it's gonna be a killer time ;) EXCERPT Chicken tacos it is. Right as Renata grabbed the ingredients, she turned to put them next to the stove, where a clean, plastic cutting board awaited. But as she moved, she was confronted by a stranger, an intruder, standing mere inches from her. Before she could scream, he was on her, slamming her against the fridge. Her back flashed with sharp pain. Her eyes pricked with fear as she drank in his uncovered face. Deeply tanned skin. Ruby red eyes-ruby red eyes? Thick, slashing eyebrows. Flat, broad nose. Buzzcut. Handsome. That was as far as she would go in complimenting him considering this guy held a knife to her throat. When he spoke, his voice came out like thunder. It held a thousand threats and a thousand secrets. It held promise of pain if provoked. "If you scream," he warned, mouth pulled in a slight snarl, "this ends quickly." She didn't dare nod against the blade. He noticed and amusement lit up for just a second in those devilish eyes. Oh, whoever the fuck this was, she already hated him. Considering her predicament, panic was the most prominent emotion coursing through her at the moment. "Good." He removed his hand "Now you're going to answer my questions." °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°

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