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Long lost sister
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Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2016
"I'm a vampire, Harry." Tiffany sniffed as she finally told him after hiding it from him she decided it was time he knew. 

"Fuck! That mother fucking bitch knew she could drag me down if she turned you!" He exclaimed furious. 
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In the exciting new series of the long lost sisters of Harry's  and Ashton's missing sisters who finally have returned into there lives. Tiffany's story is very different from Miss Vanessa Irwin's. Tiffany was forced back into her brother's life by her mum and the cops. She knew about her brother but didn't do anything about it loving the life she was already living. Vanessa's story is much different and much more difficult than Tiffany's. What happens when the two most powerful vampires/hybrid are forced to meet each other? Will they concur the world together or bring it down against each other?! Read to find out, Tiffany's part of her story. 

Start date: 06/26/17
Completed: (not finished)

Book One out of Three: *Tiffany's story*

Cover by: @graphiccentral and @Hoedity

⚠️WARNING⚠️ : Swear words are used in this book
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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.