PROLOGUE
Sasha Olive runs through the thick, dense forest. Her wavy, honey colored locks billowing out behind her. Passionate green eyes sparkling in the moonlight. As the forest thins out, she slows to a jog. Pushing aside a clump of ferns, she steps into the luscious meadow. Her ragged breathing filling the cool winter air. It takes her a second to realize that there is a tall, pale figure in the middle of the meadow. His back to her. She timidly steps forward and he twirls around faster than she ever thought possible. Her heart races as she sees the boys face for the first time. His pale face is beautiful, his mouth perfectly curved, immaculate straight nose. Cheek bones high and alluring. Then there’s his eyes. A luminous, ruby red. Sasha tears her eyes away from his face and to his toned body. He wears a sleeveless cream top, despite the cold. And it’s painted with blood. Sasha glances behind the mysterious boy and screams. Behind him, is the body of her ex boyfriend.
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My Immortal (On Hold)
Teen FictionSasha Olive is struggling through an abusive break up when she meets Lance Remington. A beautiful, mysterious boy. As she travels deeper and deeper into his world,she starts to spiral into a wonderful world of blood, beauty and believing. But when e...
