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The Rise of the Council
A Book by
John A. Hill
the second book in A Killer's Love story
A Killer's Love
A Book by
John A. Hill
"A Killer's Love" is a non-stop page turning novel that takes its readers through large scale vampire battles, false friends and treacherous enemies.
Meeting
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
How do I tell you my story? I must warn you it’s not one that’s believable. Sometimes it’s even hard for me to believe one so farfet..
Things That Go Bump In The Night
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Work had been horrible, my head hurt so bad I could hardly think. I couldn’t even listen to the radio on the way home my head hurt so badly. I ..
An Evening With Friends
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Spring quarter. I like spring; it’s my favorite time of year. I like the heat, but there something about the way things coming alive after the ..
Her story
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
Summer. The spring quarter has ended, and summer break is here. Though taking the summer off would be nice, I don’t think I will. But I made it..
Spending The Night
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
‘Why are you laughing?’ Gloria asked with a smile. ‘I’m trying to picture it.’ ‘What, me running naked from ..
Shopping
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
I opened the passenger side of the truck for Gloria; she sat down gracefully and smiled. I closed the door and got in on the driver’s side. ..
Bath Time Confessions
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
I never in my whole life thought shopping could be so tiring. Gloria was like a machine. I’ve never seen nothing like it. No matter how much Gl..
A Changing Heart
A Chapter by
John A. Hill
I was having the dream again, the Iraqi missing the top of his head. It was all black, I was blind and I couldn’t see him. Any minute the man w..
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