Dark Cherry. (COMPLETED.)
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إكمال، تم نشرها في يونـ ٠٦, ٢٠١٦
للبالغين
Join is into the delicious descent into madness.

I am an undercover agent for the government, a  Vampire huntress that is one of a kind.

Yes that's right, I hunt the things from your nightmares. 

I work for Ceili Corporation in a secret location I cannot disclose 
In the middle of a mountain, in a private location in America.

I was human once, much like you. 

However a freak accident during a violent, family related confrontation, wipes out everyone in my family, 
And as a result, I am the only one left.

I am alone in this world. One of a kind. 

A Freak.

I am angry  at the world of darkness, that is something from fiction and horrors....

Working to satisfy the hatred in my heart for vampire.  I am immersed in them months at a time to bust open cases.  
But it does not quench my hunger.

Their blood does, their ending of existence.

Only this case that I am assigned, is completely different, throwing me out of my comfort zone,

I am given a partner for the first time.

His name is Fawkes.

But Fawkes happens to be the very essence I detest.

He is a thousand year old vampire with charming good looks and an obnoxiously high ego.

Paired up together we are to infiltrate the enemy ranks, the largest undercover operation yet, to rip open and destroy their plans for human domination..

The vampires want to start human blood bank. 

And we Have to stop them. 

Before it is too late...

The whole Vampire world is divided in two.

Peril, constant danger and becoming a woman is all rolled into one.

And I Cherry Black, the Vampire Hunter, might even start to fall for the enemy.

Yours with Love

Cherry Black.
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