A. J. Stone
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ElevenA Chapter by A. J. StoneBelow the porch rail and on the other side of the grand staircase was a grandfather clock. It was by far the mos.. |
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TwelveA Chapter by A. J. StoneHer name was Yolanda. Yolanda Mbuvi. The little girl whose big brown eyes had been staring at me through the doo.. |
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ThirteenA Chapter by A. J. StoneI could see the pain twisting around the black pupils of Brittany as the days drew on. The attacks within the su.. |
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FourteenA Chapter by A. J. StoneI didn’t have to open my eyes the next morning to see that someone was watching me. I could feel their pre.. |
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FifteenA Chapter by A. J. StoneMy fingers traced the bronze frame of the open stained glass window. The Gothic architecture of the manor was p.. |
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Dead & SickA Book by A. J. StoneIt was just supposed to be a simple back-to-school party. But after watching my brother murdered, and being kidnapped alongside my sister, the last th.. |
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