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THE BLACKBLOOD [Not Love But a Game]

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We lived simple lives until college, where our worlds collided in a vortex of passion, love, sex, possession, and friendship. We defined ourselves by our desires, until the sudden death of Marcos Mann. Then, whispers of the devil spread like wildfire, shrouding us in mystery. We never believed in magic, until we discovered it coursed through our veins. We were the children of the Blackblood, bound by a legacy we never knew existed.

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Table of The Blackblood

Table of contents

Volume 1