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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 · Fantasia
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332 Chs

Death in the air

On the front side of Veteris, Mr. and Mrs. Davis fought with the vampires, killing them one after another, feeling no mercy towards the night creatures. For the longest period, they had despised the existence of these creatures, who did nothing but kill the humans. And now that they had found the lair of the vampires, they made sure to kill everyone who came to cross their paths. 

Gunshots continued to echo through the place, and smoke filled itself the area because of some of the light weapons used as diffusers of smoke to paralyze the vampires. And though some of the vampires turned weak after inhaling the smoke, some of them continued to remain strong enough to be persistent. 

"Are some of the diffusers not working, Mrs. Davis?" questioned a hunter who was nearby, and he pushed a vampire away from him. 

"I think they are resistant to it!" answered Mrs. Davis, and she raised her hand to push the wooden stake into one of the vampire's stomachs.