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a bad couple of days
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
A Bad Couple of Days "Oh my God! Pip, are you okay?" Anne yelled running up to me. I didn’t have the strength to get up. It took everything ..
the day the levy broke
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
The Day the Levy Broke As I walked slowly through the Paris airport, my hand throbbed. I hated being back here, but it was nice knowing that I would..
a new day
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
A New Day "Will you just jump." "They’re not going to come out." "Yes they will" "The water looks so cool." "It’s is, but you&rs..
arthur and the brotherhood
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Arthur and the Brotherhood "Hello?" "Arthur?" "Who is this?" "Ryan, is this Arthur?" "Ryan? I thought you were dead." "Yeah, everybody doe..
losing dave
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Losing Dave ` "Penelope please." a voice said in Latin. "This is her." "Hold for Alec please." Great I thought to myself, "Alec is calling." I..
the emperor
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
The Emperor I knew it was only a matter of time before his Majesty sent for me. The Brotherhood’s inability to police its own people had gotte..
penelope, arthur and the brotherhood
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Penelope, Arthur and the Brotherhood I place the phone in my back under my armor without taking my eyes off the unknown vampire. I could hear Anne c..
arthur's end
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Arthur’s End "Well now, isn’t that interesting." the man said. I didn’t answer him; I wasn’t here to play guessing games o..
penelope and anne
A Book by
John A. Hill
a vampire book about forbidden love and an unresovled hate
Chapter 1
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
I stretched my neck and rubbed the nasty scare I had there on the side of it. Sometimes the skin would feel tight where the human Hider had stabbed..
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