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These are tales of pernicious women who sell their mortality for fame and beauty and of those who fight them!
PrologueDespite Miss Wright's best efforts, she couldn't stop staring at Livia Stratford. The student had been on her mind since the beginning of class, no for the whole week that she'd been substituting. That pale skin, her silky hair, and those dainty pink lips. The thoughts that crossed Miss Wright's mind were taboo but the yearning, the hunger couldn't be ignored any longer. She waited until the bell rang to make her move.“Livia, dear, could I see you for a moment?” Miss Wright f
Labors of a Black Dahlia - Prologue
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