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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 · Fantasía
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Cooking for Casper

"Casper, say hello to her." Noel held the child and made him face Elizabeth.

"Hello, ma'am." Casper smiled at the beautiful lady who was wordlessly staring at him.

Though she felt quite old being called ma'am but she ignored it, she had a strong urge to hug the cute little child but her feet were rooted to the ground and her lips felt like it was sealed with glue, she couldn't move neither could she speak.

"Why don't you lead her to a chair, Casper?" Noel suggested and the child immediately left his arms, he fearlessly walked towards Elizabeth and held her fingers, he ignored the shock look on her face and led her to the chair to sit. The kid was young but he was smart, his father never brought anyone home except his uncle who visited from time to time and the househelp who came to clean and cook then leave right after.