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“... What you pay is what you get.” Those were the last words of Gilbert, one of Alice's only 'friends'. Of course, the fifteen-year-old Brit would never admit it, she was all alone and she didn't care. But after what the German (Gilbert) had asked her, that one word destroyed her mind. "Why?" Why did she hate the world? Why didn't she care? Why was she so alone? She had bullied so many people and taken lives without knowing, just by mistreating the people around her. Deciding that
You may think that at the end of the world that the zombies were the scary thing.That zombies were the monsters.But they are not.They're just the hungry dead walking around.It's the humans that are monsters. I'm no different (WARNING: it's a intense novel so be warned! Please read and comment, it's my first end of the world novel so comments are much appreciated! Also it is finally complete, thank you for all who supported me throughout the entire novel!)
After the horrible bone-chilling massacre in Jameson village, a place long forgotten and abandoned, Jacob, a gifted werewolf, swore he would never associate with anyone ever again, that he would live the rest of his days in the forests far from the cities and towns to pay back the debt of the lives in his old life. But years later, he is drawn to a city he's never been to, a town full of blood sucking leeches, better known as vampires, the sworn enemy of werewolves and vice versa. As much as he
“... What you pay is what you get.” Those were the last words of Gilbert, one of Alice's only 'friends'. Of course, the fifteen-year-old Brit would never admit it, she was all alone and she didn't care. But after what the German (Gilbert) had asked her, that one word destroyed her mind. "Why?" Why did she hate the world? Why didn't she care? Why was she so alone? She had bullied so many people and taken lives without knowing, just by mistreating the people around her. Deciding that
You may think that at the end of the world that the zombies were the scary thing.That zombies were the monsters.But they are not.They're just the hungry dead walking around.It's the humans that are monsters. I'm no different (WARNING: it's a intense novel so be warned! Please read and comment, it's my first end of the world novel so comments are much appreciated! Also it is finally complete, thank you for all who supported me throughout the entire novel!)
After the horrible bone-chilling massacre in Jameson village, a place long forgotten and abandoned, Jacob, a gifted werewolf, swore he would never associate with anyone ever again, that he would live the rest of his days in the forests far from the cities and towns to pay back the debt of the lives in his old life. But years later, he is drawn to a city he's never been to, a town full of blood sucking leeches, better known as vampires, the sworn enemy of werewolves and vice versa. As much as he