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Tormented. Chapter 1 

  Spying a Red binding; My pale  fingers brushed against the side, examining the inscriptions. 
  "Vampires: True or Real?" I murmured. I opened up the book and rolled my eyes at the pathetic facts and examples they used. I slammed the book shut. 
 If only they knew there was a real, blood drinker in this exact life and universe. 
  I slipped it back into it's original place and smirked hugely at my, friend Max Lutz. She was the only one that knew my secret, and was Human. The only human I trusted. 
  "Let's go." She stiffled one madami laugh. She sported a Black...

Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
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    Hi, my name is Cyd, short for Cydnee, and one araw while I was grocery shopping, a former member of the Death Clan of the Fallen threw a kutsilyo at my head. I ducked behind my cart, and ran out of the store once I saw the kutsilyo fly into a bunch of egg cartons. I went home, told my friend Tabra about it, and he came rushing over. He helped me get out of the aftershock feeling, and when we were eating chicken sandwhiches, mine was coated in poison. We then went to his apartment,...

Here's some of A Life Of Death:


“Go on.” I sinabi warily,

“Well, I have a talent.” She sinabi slowly.

“Okay.”

“I can see the future, as if... “She paused, “as if it was on TV.” I didn’t know whether to be amazed or frightened.

“And I saw you coming.” I stepped back, she had seen me coming?

“That is why we were waiting for you, to meet you here.” Carlisle explained softly, stepping forward.

Alice looked me directly in the eye. She took a deep breath, and sinabi carefully, “I not only saw you coming, I saw you joining our family.” I gasped and reeled back, I scanned the disorganised...

The house was astonishing. I never had much money but due to my job sometimes I had to pay a visit to rich people and I always were happy cause their luxury never surprised me or made me envy it. But this time was different. I looked around with my mouth open admiring how perfect, harmonic and interesting this place was. It wasn't crowded with expensive stuff, every furniture, every painting or sculpture fitted incredibly accurately. Only after a long pause I remembered my manners.
"I'm sorry but I have to admit that your house is wonderful. I have never seen anything like that. Even in magazines"....