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Chapter Nineteen
A Chapter by
Aekmy
Gerard’s P.O.V I kept a protective hand on Ava’s back as we walked through the store. For some reason Peter had gotten back into my head..
Chapter Twenty
A Chapter by
Aekmy
I cut the voice off and picked up the juiciest packages, setting them in the buggy. After I picked up a few of my favourites I strode off to find Ava..
Chapter Twenty-One
A Chapter by
Aekmy
After dinner I realized Ava was a fantastic cook. “My mother would absolutely love you.” We were both set on the couch with the TV on th..
Chapter Twenty-Two
A Chapter by
Aekmy
Frank’s P.O.V Ava sort of scared me on the phone. Not only did she sound worried, but she sounded so different! Geez, her voice was velvety an..
Chapter Twenty-Three
A Chapter by
Aekmy
Ava’s P.O.V When I got home I sat down in the kitchen and put my head in my hands, trying to forget. Vampires don’t regret. I told my se..
Chapter Twenty-Four
A Chapter by
Aekmy
Gerard’s P.O.V After we were both done getting dressed, had called frank, and both of us had eaten we headed for the door to leave. I slipped ..
Chapter Twenty-Five: The End
A Chapter by
Aekmy
Ava’s P.O.V We left Frank’s place is high spirits and to my dim surprise Gerard had made a new friend. Her name was Maggie and she used ..
Self Contentment
A Poem by
Aekmy
This room, this box with windows is a place just for me. Just for me to stay in. My personal haven. The mocking birds fly through my open windo..
Dancing On Air
A Poem by
Aekmy
We’re dancing in our summer skin, Sweating away winter and spring. Holding each other so very close, Coloring our hearts a golden tin. O..
Following My Heart
A Poem by
Aekmy
7:35 p.m. Sometimes the world comes crashing down on me and drowning my brain seems like a good thing. Physical heat emanates from this plate. I ..
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