The Black-Hearted Huntress

The Black-Hearted Huntress

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AS THE WORLD FELL, THE PARANORMAL TOOK CONTROL. "You are mine darling ," he whispered in her ear, Ebony's hands tremble and her breath hitches, fear coursing through her body," and I will never,ever let you go.." With her mother killed by vampires and having grown up inside the rebellion, Ebony has lived her life hating the vampires and all other supernaturals . Yet she harbours a dark secret, the ability to control the elements. Kidnapped by The Hunters, Ebony is forced to play the Mating Games. Will she follow everything she has ever been told, or the only thing her heart has ever said? Find out in The Black-Hearted Huntress...
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