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Whispers of the night

Elizabeth had always wanted to be a star as a teenager but life hit harder than she had thought, she decided to become a police officer due to her past misfortunes. Her new found love made her yearn and long for the thrills of investigations, solving mysterious crime cases and bringing criminals to face the law. After years of hardwork and self reliance, she finally receives the call she had long awaited but it wasn't for what she thought it was, instead she was transferred to a small crime-free town. Elizabeth was already so close to giving up on her fancy dreams when she discovered an unsolved case. This mystery plunged the curious lady into depths of no return, revealing existences that weren't supposed to be known to the human world, unlocking her dark past and finally...into an abyss of Love... Love from an enemy. A kind of love that was bound to fail and at the same time, bound to thrive. A toxic relationship between a human and a not so pure-blooded vampire, one who fears the dark and one who despises the light, on a crossroad of sacrifices. "You can only be mine." "You have no right to decide that." "I do, your whole existence belongs to me and me alone." __________ "He called you Liz? I alone would call you Eli, my very own Eli." ___________ **** Check chapter comments for photos of main characters Note:- Book cover is not mine (~_~;)

Moon_fire · Fantasy
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84 Chs
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#VAMPIRE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS

Mother?

"My child, My sweet George." A young beautiful woman with silk black hair and a pair of blue eyes walked down the imperial stairs. Her blue eyes curved as she happily stretched out her hands.

"No, Mother. We have a guest." George parried her hands away.

Mother? Elizabeth was in awe. The young woman looked no older than thirty. As she thought silently, she glanced up and her eyes met with a pair of blue ones. The young woman still had a bright smile on her face as she walked towards Elizabeth, she held her hands, "My son has never brought a woman home to me, I'm so happy to meet you." George's mother said still holding Elizabeth's hand.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, but I'm not-"

"You can call me Amelia."

"Ma'am-"

"It's Amelia."

"..."

"Come on now, dear. I'd show you to your room. George must have told you about the upcoming banquet. Haha, but it's just a family party, nothing big." Amelia chuckled.