Rae Hachton
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RAE HACHTON
Writes Dark Romanticism-sometimes with gears and clockwork. Has cemetery obsession. Believes in vampires, ghosts, and magic. If imaginary, she would be an automaton fairy. Corvidophile. Content.
"My Primary goal is to Scare you/Haunt you, but make you fall in love at the same time. I'm a Monster Lover who writes Dark Fantasy and Gritty Contemporary. I like dark, twisted fairytales and Scarily-Ever Afters."
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WROTE
The Pretty in Black Quartet
Vampire*Gargoyle*Dark Fantasy*
Pretty in Black
Black Satin
Raven in the Grave
Evermore
Standalones
New Adult Fantasy
Frankie's Monster
YA Contemporary
The Summer of Me You
“I've never wanted a heart as much as I want yours.”
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“When I kiss you, it will be THE kiss, not just A kiss.”
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“She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and bit her bottom lip. I found it to be such an erotic gesture that it aroused me. My eyes began making love to her in the dark. Unseen hands passed over her curves, quietly descending...trembling at her great beauty. I didn't even know her, but I wanted her. My gaze danced over her every curve, from her nose and lips, to her breasts and hips, surreptitiously. She had no idea of my thoughts. Shadow sex.”
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“We are all Romeos looking for our Juliet, but never finding her.”
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“Hands that never touch. Lips that never meet. The Almost Lovers, never to be.”
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“For there has never been a story nearly as tragic as the one of Frankenstein, except for that of Johnny Heart and his Francesca Valentine.”
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“Run, sweetheart, run.”
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“The only thing that will ever be real, is this moment,' I turned to the statue, 'when you made me feel alive, when you made me feel real, when I felt like you really love me. Now? I'm just your monster, Frankie. I will always be a monster.”
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“With painstaking rumination, the tips of his fingers grazed over my neck, a deafening silence. I didn't move as his hand paused at the base of my throat. He listened to the arrhythmic beating of my heart, my pulse thumping beneath his fingers. He kissed me along my neckline and throat. I almost burst apart from the longing. My blood burned for him.”
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“I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.”
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“Dying would be normal for me, and one day, I'd be buried beneath a stone, and nothing would matter anymore. It'd be ordinary, like life. And that terrified me, endlessly.”
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“You Just scared me half to death," I said."You should be thrilled you're halfway there.”
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“His eyes glistened. I'd never seen eyes that bright or that green. His were emblazoned by a dark symphony. When he blinked, his lashes spread below his bottom lid like satin spider legs, a million wishes to be made upon them, in exchange for these nightmares.”
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“Ellie, would you frolic in the land of forever with me?”
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