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Chapter5>Art room. Night<Marcus snarls at me. I´ve never seen him in his vampire form. His eyes are consumed with dark intent, his menacing visage contorted with anger. For the first time, I feel what it´s like to fear a vampire.&
Chapter4>Rooftop. Night<I stare at the stranger standing beside Patrick Grayson. “Laura, it´s me. Lucas.” I peer at the stranger, attempting with great difficulty to remember who he is, anticipating that seeing him will trigger another glimpse into my memories of the past. Yet there´s nothing. “I´m sorry. I don´t know who you are.” The man´s face falls, evidently saddened that I´m unable to recognize who
Chapter3> Club Equinox. Basement. Night<I stare at the vampire from my visions. Liam. That´s his name. I know that my eyes are not deceiving me. He´s here. Flesh and blood. I´m rooted in my place. I hear him speak my name. And that´s when my mind becomes flooded with another memory.>Vision of Ruins of a ma
Chapter2>Balcony. Night<Marcus slumps to the ground as his strength begins to wane. I hastily remove the dagger embedded in his back. “Thank you.” “What is this thing?” “It´s my bane. Whoever that vampire hunter is, he has some serious mystical connection.”Whoever that man is, he probably has answers about who I really am.Marcus turns his back to me, scanning the ci
Chapter1Laura´s POV>Arena. NightI cannot recall when it was that I last had the dream. The objects in the dream looked so familiar, yet I couldn´t touch them.