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"So, why did you come back?" He asked. "I thought the little fairy that came and visited would have spirited you off to the land of eternal sunshine...? Or are there currently no vacancies?" His words rang in my already muddled head. What he just said was technically not a command, but I could feel my bodies' desire to give him an answer, even though my mind didn't want to. "Tell me why you returned", he said very calmly. That was a command. These words rang even louder in my head. So loud it was almost deafening ... it took all my strength of will just to shake my head. I never saw him move. But suddenly his right hand was around my throat, and my legs were dangling in the air. "I'm going to ask you again," he said. "And I will be very displeased if you don't answer me." ----- Daniel. Prince of Destruction. The most feared Vampling. Sia. Orphan. Seemingly human. What happens when Daniel discovers something about Sia and does something to her which turns her life upside down? What happens when Sia learns that she isn't a human. She is completely something else! What happens when Daniel & Sia start loving each other , incurring the Wrath of the Archangels? What happens when these two defy the laws of heaven? ·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·. Please Read, Share, Vote & Comment! I FOLLOW BACK ON IG ·.·.·.·.·.·.·.·
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Tammy: I really enjoyed the entire story. I actually love the entire storyline. I think that you should keep going with the main characters. The story is good enough to actually be mainstream published with or without the more graphic sex details. Awesome story I hope that you expand on the awesome ...
