My Step-Brother Is A Vampire
“What the hell? Is this real?”
Terry blinked at me, his figure misty. He had dark, tousled hair, and he was wearing a t-shirt and jeans. His piercing blue eyes held a hint of mischief, and his smile was both captivating and haunting. As he glided through my room, inspecting my things with curiosity, I could only watch in disbelief. For a ghost, Terry was pretty damn fine. And he looked normal too—apart from the fact that his feet never touched the ground and he was see-through. But aside from that, he looked like an average teenage guy. A handsome one. Stop it, Kerry. Don’t simp for the ghost.
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