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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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Black sheep of Wallace family

On seeing Simon gulp down the liquid, the person stared at him and said, 

"I don't have the time to see if you will survive the transition or die. I am in a hurry and will see you soon," pulling the hand away from the human's lips, the person left the place as there were other things to attend to.

Simon continued to lay on the cold ground, his body slowly soaking and accepting itself with the blood of a vampire that now streamed into his veins. When the vampire blood reached the core of his heart, it woke his dead self. His eyes snapped open, revealing eyes that had turned red. 

There was a continuous ache in his head as if it was being squeezed, and the screams had turned louder that made him wince. It nearly hurt his head. He sat up, feeling the pain on his neck, and not knowing what had happened, he made his way out of the alley, where he had been lying until now. On his way, he met one of the townsfolk, who hurriedly came near him.