©Novel Buddy
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... he face of the child at the inn in Cold Spring, as he anxiously waited for a father who would never return...
That damned smile...
It’s a blessing that vampires don’t sleep; otherwise, I’m sure that face would have tormented me in my nightmares until the day of my death. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
The moon shines high beyond the window of what was once Veronica’s bedroom — and is now ours.
Veronica is lying on top of me, chest against chest, as my semen contin ...
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