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			<title>Four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Chapter FourStanley&amp;nbsp;He had been watching the news briefs for the past month like he had never watched anything else in his life. He couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe it when he heard the first news report that late night on June 5th. A summer storm had whipped up that evening the wi..</description>
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			<title>Five</title>
			<description>David tells about Bran taking over the pack</description>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>Tara leaves for the city</description>
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			<title>The Stone</title>
			<description>a young girl's world is turned upside down when she is pulled from her reality and shoved into an all togeather different releam.</description>
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			<title>Death</title>
			<description>It took five days for me to die. Five days of agonizing pain and semi-unconsciousness. I do not remember much from those days, it was all fuzzy. I saw things in flashes. &amp;nbsp;I would see Narmer standing over me giving me his wrist and then nothing. Then I would see blood and..</description>
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			<title>Kidnapped</title>
			<description>I stared at him; well I mean what could I say? What could anyone say when told they were once a vampire? So I kept staring. And he just stood there hands by his side still a hair's breath away from me. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Well?&quot; he asked raising one eyebrow. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;U..</description>
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			<title>Answers</title>
			<description>I stood there staring at him with my mouth slightly open; he smiled, his lips only moving up in one corner.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;Are you going to just stand there staring?&quot; he said, this time with his voice, his deep gravelly voice that sent shivers down my spine.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;No..</description>
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			<title>Narmer</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;From your life.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Narmer said his voice echoing through my mind, &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t understand.&amp;rdquo; I frowned looking around me at the silent woods &amp;ldquo;How can you save me from my life?&amp;rdquo; I held one hand fisted at my chest while the other w..</description>
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			<title>The call</title>
			<description>a strange old house calls to Alesiya</description>
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			<title>The House</title>
			<description>A strange old house calls to Alesiya and changes her life forever.</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>Bran the Alpha of the Gren city pack.</description>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>Tara is finally getting her dream come true, or at least she thinks she is.</description>
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			<title>Prolouge</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;He watches the woman carry the bags out of the store; he can hear her breathing steadily, her cotton skirts swishing around her goose pimpled legs as she walks towards her car. As she reaches her car she opens the Boot and slides the bags in, dropping her keys back in to ..</description>
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			<title>Blood Hunt</title>
			<description>Tara is 22 and dreams of freedom from her controlling family, though since shes a werewolf life outside a pack is difficult to accomplish, And to make matters worse she now has a vampire stalker.</description>
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