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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>The piercing silence of the familiar room was only disturbed by Alois&amp;rsquo;s hard breathing. He was sitting on the bed right next to Alice. His eyes were dark, his fangs sharp, salivating and trembling trying to keep himself away from her throat. He was panicking and he was unconsciously li..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>She knew pretty well that if it weren&amp;rsquo;t for him, she would have been lying there dead on the bottom of that cliff. She was thankful for that, but she was still upset with him for what he had done. He turned her. He really turned HER. But how could he? Why her of all people? He doesn&amp;rs..</description>
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			<title>Prolog</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Taste the immortality beneath my skin,And feel the power that lies within.Taste the dream of the eternal creature,And see on yourself its mighty feature.I invite you into my world,To have a taste of the wonderland blood.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<title>Wonderland Blood</title>
			<description>You ought to know what you are since the day you are born. Or so you would think. Alice Harper has no idea that her true identity has been kept from her for so long, but it's not like she can figure i</description>
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