My Precious Nightmare

My Precious Nightmare

My Precious Nightmare

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4 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update August 28, 2022

My Precious Nightmare is The TSLowecreation,The novel is mainly aboutA week after meeting the strawberry milkshake girl, while on a hunt for an old scent, Husani hit the ground without knowing why. The scent of his vampire target vanished beneath the acrid, sickly sweet musk of his own blood. He registered the thirst before the pain.Cursing, he rolled into a nearby stairwell. A few years worth of garbage and fallen leaves cushioned his fall and dimmed the reek of his wound. Careful not to bite his lip, he twisted around to get a look at his hip where a patch of too dark spread through the thigh of his black denim pants. The wound went clean through, starting from the outside to the inside of his leg, even grazing the top of his other thigh.Someones shooting at me? The idea wasn totally ludicrous, but it did add a plethora of other problems, namely the rising bloodthirst which was coiling his muscles and burning the back of his throat. He grunted from the effort to stay conscious. Instinct had risen up to swallow it whole."Damn it." If only a bullet cou Read Novel

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My Precious Nightmare is The TSLowecreation,The novel is mainly aboutA week after meeting the strawberry milkshake girl, while on a hunt for an old scent, Husani hit the ground without knowing why. The scent of his vampire target vanished beneath the acrid, sickly sweet musk of his own blood. He registered the thirst before the pain.Cursing, he rolled into a nearby stairwell. A few years worth of garbage and fallen leaves cushioned his fall and dimmed the reek of his wound. Careful not to bite his lip, he twisted around to get a look at his hip where a patch of too dark spread through the thigh of his black denim pants. The wound went clean through, starting from the outside to the inside of his leg, even grazing the top of his other thigh.Someones shooting at me? The idea wasn totally ludicrous, but it did add a plethora of other problems, namely the rising bloodthirst which was coiling his muscles and burning the back of his throat. He grunted from the effort to stay conscious. Instinct had risen up to swallow it whole."Damn it." If only a bullet cou Read Novel

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