MY FIRST KISS WITH A VAMPIRE
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  • Reads 535
  • Votes 51
  • Parts 45
  • Time 3h 4m
Complete, First published Jun 28, 2016
Mature
springs are so sensational that everybody loves them as there is beauty & nature scenario which always beautifies the eyes of younger,older & teenagers.but here story is of a girl named "SPRING" which is a teenage of 17 & have a very beautiful eyes of green colours & full fledged body with prominent oval face,big green eyes,pink lips,pale colour which suits her normal body of vitals "32,28,36"  sexy enough to attract the crowd but she always wear baggy & loose clothes so that noone can able to get in her pants,until a boy "ASH" who is undoubdtedly handsome with  a very nice physique,pale white colour of skin & golden brown eyes alongwith full fledged pink red hot lips on his face makes him look like  a greek god,but gods are rare to find as he was a DEVIL aka VAMPIRE...
    how??
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High School. A virtual hell to every pimple covered, greasy haired, knowledge loving kid who walks the halls of the institution. Only a very proud few manage to rise among the ranks to become "the cool kids," snagging the lucky fate of living the best years of their lives up through the twelfth grade. We'll just not tell them what happens after they graduate. In ten years, when the kid the football team swirlied is their boss, they'll realize that it probably would have been better to not be cool when they were teens. But that doesn't matter now. Why you ask? I'll tell you. My name is Bridge, which isn't short for Bridgette, if you were wondering. My parents were assholes when they were younger, I guess. It could have been worse; at least I'm not a piece of fruit or an airline. Unique names can kiss my little undead butt. Oh yeah, that. I'm also dead. No need to apologize—it's not your fault, unless you're the pile of crap who murdered me. If so, could you fill me in on what happened? I'd really like to know how my life ended. The last thing I remember is going out for a milkshake and then, poof! I was here. Where is here, you ask? If you ask any of the adults, it's Harrison's Preparatory Institution for the Gifted and Unknown. If you ask any of the students, it's Hell Hall. That's right, bitches; high school is now back in session.