Alese Institute: Sufletul Friptur

Alese Institute: Sufletul Friptur

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Love, kindness and family are words that Stacey Towers doesn't know. Money, riches and popularity are words that Alice Dean doesn't care to know. But one word that they do know is trouble... On their final year at Hashfort Academy for Ladies and Gents. They are transfered to Alese Institute, where they must not only share a room, but unite in order to escape and fend off the creatures that follow them, or suffer a terrible doom. Will they make it out? Or will the danger and darkness behind them continue to rise?
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He kneels in front of me. And for a second, I forget how to breathe. The rumors could've never done him justice. His skin is dark, smooth and rich like mahogany, flawless under the moonlight. His eyes-so dark brown they're almost black-lock onto mine like they're trying to see straight through me. Perfect teeth. Full lips. And his scent... It's maddening. Warm. Deep. Addictive in a way that makes my entire body feel like it's responding without my permission. He's tall-taller than anyone I've ever stood this close to-and even now, crouched in front of me, he feels larger than life. His suit fits him like it was made for him and him alone, every line clean, every detail precise. Power radiates off of him in waves. And he's mine. Even if he doesn't know it. Even if he's about to kill me. - Willow Ford has always had a talent for staying out of trouble. Unfortunately, her friends don't. When a reckless prank goes horribly wrong, Willow finds herself standing face-to-face with the last person she ever wanted to meet: Elijah Cromwell, one of the most powerful vampire kings in existence. Ancient. Feared. Untouchable. And her mate. The bond between them should make everything simple. Instead, it complicates everything. Because Elijah is a king carrying responsibilities Willow can't begin to understand, and Willow is hiding truths of her own. Drawn into a world of royal politics, dangerous enemies, and centuries-old secrets, she quickly discovers that being fated to someone doesn't guarantee they'll choose you. Especially when that someone is Elijah Cromwell. As tension builds and feelings deepen, Willow must decide whether to protect her heart or risk everything for a man who seems determined to keep her at arm's length. *** This story does include explicit language, graphic descriptions, and sexual content. They are also mentions of blood, violence and gore. Targeted to readers that are 17+

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