Beneath - A Slayer Chronicle

Beneath - A Slayer Chronicle

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IsabellaModra By IsabellaModra Completed

~ BOOK 1 ~

Skyler Moore had a dream. And not the type that involves winning an Oscar or opening a cupcake store. She had a dream that a vampire sucked on her neck.

Only this wasn't a dream. The fang-sized bites on her neck are as real as the vampire she 'imagined' in her nightmare showing up in her English class the very next morning. Skye can't explain the weird connection she has with tall, dark and handsome Derek Scots and his irresistibly red lips, but whatever it is makes the hairs on the back of her neck tingle. Curiosity spikes and she soon finds that Derek is connected to the closed case of her missing brother. The deeper Skye digs, the more dangerous Derek becomes until suddenly, she finds herself kidnapped by a clan of thirsty vampires whose sole mission it is to bring her to their Master as a sacrifice.

What's more shocking than the probability of death-by-blood-sucking-monster?

The things that dwell beneath.

AUTHOR NOTE: Again, this story is a work in progress. I started it in early 2009 (holy shit, I know). Since then I've drafted it a couple of times. It was on Wattpad a little while ago but I didn't have the energy to post more of it. Now I do :) It's not publish-worthy (there are too many vampire novels out there to compete with), but it was the first serious, full-length novel I wrote and I want to share it with you guys.

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MindyLeah MindyLeah Jun 26
Not publish worthy because there's too many vampire novels out there?? Nooooooooo. I say there's never too many. Sooo far I like your book <3
If this book was on sale i will totally buy it and introuduse my friends
Why the forest? Everybody dies in the forest at night, especially if you're a teenager who's drunk!
So no ones gonna ask why she's drunkenly walking into a forest? Lmfao
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