Sometimes you're looking for something and you can't find it. At some point, you stop looking. When you least suspect it what you stopped looking for happens.
Aria walked into a record store. It was a normal day and the store was busy. She was searching through the metal rack and a hand brushed against hers. She looked up and into a pair of blue eyes.
A/N This is just a short introduction and I should have a longer chapter up soon.
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Transylvanian Hunger
FanfictionAria Andersen is just an average nineteen year old girl. When she meets a beautiful stranger she is pulled into a brand new world. The world of true Norwegian black metal.
