Bound By Bloody Love
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Última publicación jue, jul 7, 2022
It has been 500 years since Alexander Du Marquis Sturulousen was cursed to an endless deep slumber. But upon awakening after being found at the bottom of a lake in a chained up coffin. He soon realizes that he is out of place in the 21st century and to make matters worse he cannot remember anything about his past only the face and voice of an unknown girl. He will come to meet Elise Devarue a beautiful Angel of a Human who has a deadly disease that will consume her in less than a year, but none the less she bumps into the amnesiac vampire on a full moons night triggering flittering memories of his past, only to discover that this girl could be the key to finding out who he really is or become his doom. Maybe she has the answers as to who cursed him into a deadly slumber and sealed him away, but to also find out who that girl from his past is that seems to plague his dreams and nightmares. Can Alexander come to terms with the truth or will the gruesome past break him. Or will his enemy track him down and take him back? Will he be able to recover each fragment of memory he is missing or will he be lost forever not knowing the truth?
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