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Darkened Shadow

Shirley Ericson, a private detective grew up on the dangerous streets of Aquila and believes there is nothing left to amaze her. All that changes the night she stalled a teenager, Merry Larson into the shadows-and becomes a pawn caught in a war between two very different men. One fills her mind with his madness, the other pushes his way into her life and her heart. Shirley knows how risky love can be, but if she wishes to survive, she must position her faith in a man who could handily demolish her. Ethan Hunt has come to Aquila assumed to end the conflict between himself and another brother of the night by the name Flinch. For 400 years he has prevailed in life's darkness, slowly studying how to control the life from death of a vampire. Shirley did not only block his dangerous boundaries with her psychic capacities but makes Ethan believe that he might have found a lady that is strong enough to walk by his side and alleviate the loneliness in his heart. But will his affection be enough to shield her from a crazy man hell-bent on vengeance? Or will it steer her into his enemy's deadly ambush? For them to overcome this evil that threatens them, they must stay together, But the secrets they keep from each other might prove to be the greatest threat of all.

Pasilo · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
150 Chs

Weird

Two blue lights appeared in the night. Eyes, she realized. Eyes ringed by bloody red.

Teeth gleamed at her. Sharp, bloody canines.

Oh God...

She'd heard Ben talking about vampires. She'd never truly believed him.

Until now.

She whimpered, her breath a shudder her heart pounding so loud it seemed to echo not only in her ears but through the night itself.

The eyes moved closer. Became a man. A man whose teeth were extending even further.

She couldn't scream. Couldn't do anything. Simply stared in horror at the thick set man approaching her. Her heart raced so hard it hurt, and she couldn't seem to breathe fast enough.

"Do you know who I am?"

He was the devil come to life. She could think of nothing more apt for the man who stood in front of her. An odd sort of mewling sound rose up her throat, and she edged away.