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{NOTE! ~THIS IS A STANDALONE SEQUEL OF 'HER BLOOD'}

In a world where immortality reigns, life knows no end. However, immortals are divided into two categories: the strong and the weak. The weak can be easily killed, often possessing vulnerabilities that make them susceptible to the superior immortals. 

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Tragedy strikes when my father, a weak immortal with a fated weakness, is killed by a man I once revered. This man, who cannot be vanquished, has also passed down his trait to me through my mother. I hold both my mother and this man accountable for my father's demise and all the ensuing events.

Even though my mother sent the man into hiding to atone for the pain caused, I am certain that he will return. Only this time, it will be different. He will come back to complete what he started, to seek vengeance and forcefully take back what belonged to him.

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HER SON

~Six days into the thirteenth week…

Too heavy to walk, Keturah was placed in a wheelchair in the hospital room where she had spent her days.

A nurse stood behind her as she carefully combed her hair for her while running her fingers through them.

The only person Keturah spoke to a lot was the doctor.

Though, no day went by without her thinking about her caretaker, she missed her a lot but the scary part was that she wasn't who she thought her to be…she was something else…A man.

A MAN…those words kept gnawing at the back of her mind because she was certain she saw clearly. Her eyes couldn't play with her like that.

A man transformed to the form of Vivian right in front of her. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Now she began to understand why her caretaker would be lost in staring at her whenever she was naked.

A tear ran down the left side of her eye as she thought about all the memories she made with Vivian.

46. WEEK 13