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A soul forever enshrouded in midnight's dark cloak.
The Self forever caught by daylight.
The mind forvever shattered.
A song of woe plays in the we..
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Why does doing what is right always hurt the most? Every time something is going right I have to screw it up. With Ryan, I died..within all technecal..
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This may sound completely ridiculous, but blending in among snacks, I mean humans is so easy now. I made it through all of Eastern Russia, Germany and..
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Her scent filled the house, and his hands shook violently as his conscious thought and instincts fought over killing her, her scent was weak though. S..
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"Rosalind! Thank goodness you're alright! I'm not too late!" Chandler exclaimed, and started to come toward her, and then stopped abuptly, as if some..
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"It was unwise of you to bring her here now, Armand." A femine voice whispered.
"What other choice did I have? She needs someplace safe to recover ..
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Book 1: Rosalie.
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Nothing makes sense anymore. Somehow during the midnight feeding a strange question occurred to me. Why do I stay here with six vampyric boys? My n..
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My needs were apparently unimportant because Ryan still came towards me. His ebony hair usuallyheld in place by gelwas now in short spikes, most li..
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