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Dear Reader,
Have you ever before wanted to know very well what it's prefer to be immortal? To quest through the night stalking the evil that preys on humans? To own unlimited wealth, endless power? That is my existence, and it is dark and dangerous. I play hero to thousands, but am recognized to none. And I really like every minutes than it.
Or so I thought until one nighttime whenever i woke up handcuffed to my most severe headache: a traditional female in a button-down shirt. Or in Amanda's case, one buttoned completely up to her chin. She's smart, sexy, witty, and wants nothing to do with the paranormal--in other words, me.
My fascination to Amanda Devereaux moves against everything I are a symbol of. Not forgetting the previous time I dropped in love it cost me not only my human life, but also my very soul. Yet each and every time I look at her, I find myself attempting to try again. Wanting to think that love and commitment do can be found.
Even more troubling, I find myself wanting to know if there's any way a woman like Amanda can love a guy whose battle scars run profound, and whose heart and soul was damaged by way of a betrayal so savage that he's uncertain it will ever before overcome again.
Have you ever before wanted to know very well what it's prefer to be immortal? To quest through the night stalking the evil that preys on humans? To own unlimited wealth, endless power? That is my existence, and it is dark and dangerous. I play hero to thousands, but am recognized to none. And I really like every minutes than it.
Or so I thought until one nighttime whenever i woke up handcuffed to my most severe headache: a traditional female in a button-down shirt. Or in Amanda's case, one buttoned completely up to her chin. She's smart, sexy, witty, and wants nothing to do with the paranormal--in other words, me.
My fascination to Amanda Devereaux moves against everything I are a symbol of. Not forgetting the previous time I dropped in love it cost me not only my human life, but also my very soul. Yet each and every time I look at her, I find myself attempting to try again. Wanting to think that love and commitment do can be found.
Even more troubling, I find myself wanting to know if there's any way a woman like Amanda can love a guy whose battle scars run profound, and whose heart and soul was damaged by way of a betrayal so savage that he's uncertain it will ever before overcome again.
Kyrian of Thrace
