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Vampires Do Bite!
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VampirerZz
Ongoing, First published May 18, 2011
Mature
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When Aura travels to a mysterious forest with her friends,
what she doesnt realize is that , theirs not only Humans living in there.
So what is? When she and her friends are captured by the Dark Ones (Vampires)
They are taken, away from their Life. Forever. Taken as blood donors, or sucked dry?
Thats their decision.
When choosing their doomed decision, Aura begins, to feel the incredibal pull towards a Vampire. 
One that she promised, never to fall for , until now...
Will her human boyfriend, save her before she falls , or will it already be too late?
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