"Lovely Vampire"

"Lovely Vampire"

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Hey guys this is the story of the vampire who live with his parents in Dehradoon India. This is the time when vampires need to hide them selves from vampires hunters and common people who don't believe that vampires exists. So they lead their life in earthy world by acting like humans. Most of them don't prefer human blood daily and fulfil their thrust by animal blood. And they always kept moving from one place to another. How he looks like??? How she looks like?? Is she cute, rude, or dumb?? How they meet at first?? Is there any love at first sight?? Is he really cruel arrogant?? What is their destiny?? To find the answers just read my book.....:-) :-) See its not that hard..:-D Hey guys this is my first book. I literally need motivation so don't dump my book after reading first chapter. Pls give a chance to my book. I will be very pleased if you read my book..... Thankyouuuuu....
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He saw her for the first time on her birthday. She never knew about his feelings. Years passed-same school, same university-but he never found the words. This is the story of a quiet love, unspoken and unwavering. A boy who waited. And a girl who never knew she was being waited for...🦋 ***************************************** She opened the box slowly, dust rising from its lid. Inside, neatly stacked, were envelopes. Dozens of them. Each one marked in the same familiar handwriting. "Isha - Happy birthday! ❤️" She blinked, her fingers trembling as she picked one. Inside was a card-simple, handmade. Tucked with it, a folded note. A letter. "I don't know if I'll ever have the courage to give you this. But if I do... happy birthday, Isha. I think I've loved you since the day you walked past me, smiling at everyone but me." She pulled out another envelope. Same card. Same quiet confession. Year after year. Her eyes welled up. He had written to her every birthday. He had loved her-through years, through silence, through time. And not once had he asked for anything in return. She turned to Siddharth, who stood quietly at the door, watching her find his years of longing-one envelope at a time. "You waited this long...?" she whispered. He moved to her and wiped her tears, looked at her with that same old softness in his eyes. "I was waiting for a day when... you'd look at me the way I've looked at you all these years." ***************************************** Join me on this journey to uncover the depths of love and longing...🎀

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