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PROLOGUE : storm

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PROLOGUE : storm

THERE ARE THINGS in this world that would chill you to the bone, things that are unnatural and dangerous. There are things that live under the sea. Things that will rip your throat out without a second thought and never regret a thing.

They are things of legend, but Elle Waldorf was always known to be legendary in Beacon Hills. She was mysterious and quiet. She was like a storm. She would love you fiercely, she would take you all over the world and tell you how much you meant to her and she would ruin you. Elle Waldorf would remind you why hurricanes are named after people.

She had secrets. Many secrets. Secrets she never wanted anyone to know. She was a siren. A demon of the ocean, a creature of water, an omen of death. She carried an aura with her, one which warned others of her power and destruction that followed her every step.

Unfortunately, Scott McCall wasn't one to ever heed a warning and he hadn't realised, but he was waking straight into the hurricane.

Unfortunately, Scott McCall wasn't one to ever heed a warning and he hadn't realised, but he was waking straight into the hurricane

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