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It felt like I'd seen her before.The aura that she was giving me was very familiar. In fact, it gave me the impression that we had already been introduced to each other before.Both the quality of her voice and the look in her eyes left an indelible impression on me. Her reaction to me holding the gun to her head shocked me. She licked it and gave it a kiss. Her actions surprised me. It turned me on, and it wouldn't surprise me in the least if gunplay was something she enjoyed doing in her spare time. She had an aroma that reminded me of vanilla, and it was so alluring that I wished I could put myself into her completely.Once, while she was sneaking around the gym, I saw her. My best friend and personal bodyguard, Zeke, was engaged in combat with me. I was only able to catch a short glance of her, but that was enough for me to recognize her tall stature."It's Connor! Get down here right away." I overheard my dad yelling at something. I heaved a sigh and then made my way downstairs

When I opened my eyes, I got up and went straight to the bathroom to brush my teeth this morning. I didn't bother to shower because I did it the day before, but I changed how my hair looked and added some styling to it.Before going to check on my brother, I got dressed in light gray sweatpants and a black blouse I had brought. Even when I open the door, he is still asleep. Should I wake him up from his sleep?Yes, and there is nothing you can do to stop me.I brace myself for the impact, and then I rush at him and jump on him, which causes him to toss me to the ground."What the?" He lets out an annoyed groan."Good morning to you, too.""What do you want?" Please assist me with my luggage. Could you?""Fine, get out."After hearing that, I hurry downstairs, where I find my mother preparing breakfast while wearing a miserable expression on her face."I hope you had a good night, Mom. Are you all right?" I queried while I stood next to her, attempting to stare directly into he

As soon as I walked down the stairs, I made my way to the kitchen. I saw my mother preparing chicken pesto for dinner."Hi, Mom." I walked over to my mother and gave her a peck on the cheek. "Hello, Bora, how was your day?""Fine, mom." I'm sitting on the counter when I say, "Just dad always wants to bud into my personal life like he gives a fuck," which means that he doesn't respect my privacy.In a calm tone, she said, "Get off my counter, you little girl. Your father just wants to be involved in your life. You are her daughter."I love the sound of my mother's voice, especially when she gets angry, and her French and Italian accents come out. However, even when mom is yelling at me, her voice has a calming effect on me. Her voice and eyes, God, her light brown eyes are stunning, as is her hair, but what really stands out about her is her personality. I inherited traits from my mother and father, but my paternal ancestry is more prominent."He had the opportunity to be part of my li

After talking to Igor, I went to the kitchen to get something to eat. Since my mother had just made spaghetti, I ate what was left. Mother cooks good food."I am present.""So, what?" Father said. As I open the door, I look at my father, who is close to Emir's cell."Lower your voice, Bora. And maybe if you come next to me, you'll know how irritating you are." I rolled my eyes.It doesn't matter what you say. I know you always hated every inch of me."I assumed you could inform me what happened from this. Now let me know the complete details." I didn't move from where I stood as I waited for him to tell me what to do next."Ask him, I don't care what you do. You're going to do the same thing whatever the fuck this asshole did. But whatever you do, be it torture or castration, don't kill him. Because if you do, there will be consequences. Do you understand?" he said. "I'll be out. Do whatever you usually do to have fun." He retrieves the keys and opens the cell. At this point, I cautio

Hatred is one of those emotions that arises when a person loaths you. You despise that person to the point that even the most insignificant actions on their part infuriate you.That person is my father. I abhor him. I am appalled by his brazenness and how he interacts with others. Simply say, I despise him. A part of me wants to love him so badly that I often think about the times in the past when we had a healthy relationship. Still, those happy days never seem to come to my mind anymore because of how cruel he is.He believes that I will follow him simply because I am his child. Oh, hell no, but I bet he wants me to. I owe him that I am for I am now, but he doesn't see me as her daughter at all. He is my father. Even though I should adore him, I don't. I despise him so much.My older brother, Igor, yelled at us, "Bora, get your fat ass over here!" I heaved a sigh and rolled my eyes. "Going!" I yelled before jumping off of my bed and walking to his bedroom.My brother is Igor Huessef

POV of HADETHDinner with Mrs. Wolvenhore was enjoyable, although it felt like it dragged on forever after she rudely cut off Juan just as he was going to kiss me.When we were called to dinner, Holland was so upset that I had to move away that he started crying. We filled him in on our plans to meet with Myrtle the following day. This makes me realize that I have yet to inform my mother of our current predicament. However, I have a strong suspicion that Dad has already done so.Juan and I said our goodbyes and set off for the forest clearing, where individuals undergoing the first shift would meet up with their partners to experience the transformation and then embark on their inaugural run. Since Juan and I were the top dogs in the pack and had the most valuable wolves, we got to go first on the run."So you ready, shorty?" questioned Juan, shoving his elbow into my stomach playfully.“Juan, I'm not short. You can't label me a "shorty" when you're only an inch or two taller than me.

JUAN's POVIn unison, Hade and I said, "Mate," as we eyed the girl on the swings."What the actual fuck, Luise?” I questioned Luise, "What about Hade?!" virtually shouting the question in my brain."You have more than one mate. Get over it," Luise said casually, practically salivating over the girl.Put an end to it! Two friends? What the f*ck, man!"I'd like it if you could approach her and talk, Juan. Have a minute to chat?"When I looked at Hade, I could see that he, too, was having a conversation with his wolf because his eyes were glassy. He chewed his lower lip, a telltale sign of extreme nervousness. I know I shouldn't condone it, but he was so adorable when he bit his lips. All I could think of was how badly I wanted to stop Luise.I met the girl's doubtful gaze as she gazed at me. I would be perplexed if two men approached me and yelled, "mate," too."Alpha, Beta," the girl murmured in a voice as soft as velvet, and proceeded on showing us her neck in the pack's traditional d

HADE's POVMy best buddy, who I now know as my partner, kissed the crown of my head.Holland's soothing voice in my thoughts said, "Mate kissed us, Mate likes us, Mate Hadeth," and I felt a smile spread across my face.This may not be too horrible. In my opinion, Juan likes me. They'll accept me as much as they take their alpha. But what if he decides he doesn't want to commit to a man? What if he turns his back on me? All these questions swirled in my thoughts, and before I realized it, I was bawling into my mate's chest again.Being close to Juan calmed me down. Somehow, we emanated the aroma of a roaring fire. When he saw that I was crying, he put his arms around me and rubbed my back until I stopped shaking.I just needed to have a conversation with Juan. His voice was like music to my ears, and I pleaded with him, tears streaming down my cheeks."Juan, please don't reject me… I want t-- I want to have a mate."Juan's lips distorted into a pout for a second as he cleared his throa

Tonight will be the longest night of the year, or as the Wolvenhore Might Pack call it, “The Howling Night.” Everyone in the pack who turned 18 this year would find not only a partner but a wolf to call their own.Thoughts of getting my wolf buzzed around my head. I cannot wait to finally have one, having a wolf will mark my coming of age. And aside from that, it's a good day for me to find a partner. I just know she'll be impressed. I smiled and went to the bathroom, still groggy from my sleep.I dragged myself in front of the mirror to begin freshening up and settling down my black hair, which is currently a tangled mess with all the tossing I did during last night’s sleep. I stripped swiftly and stepped into the shower.Water from the shower head dripped down my body and I was able to collect my thoughts. It was an important day, so I was anxious about it. The thought of seeing my mate and my wolf made me grin ear to ear. I had no idea what to expect!"Hey idiot, will you stop smil

I was curious, so I put my hands in the pockets of my hoodie. "Why aren't you attacking me then?" I questioned.He said this while taking the emerald off the shelf and played it with his hands. "I could ask you the same thing. I sensed something different about you. I knew you were a vampire the second I saw you, but there was some calmness that I felt. It scared me, but at the same time, it intrigued me.”He smirked and asked, "Sy, short for Lucy?"I began to rock back and forth on my feet while pretending I had no interes.He replaced the rock on the shelf and began murmuring something to himself under his breath. Suddenly, a book flew down and landed in his hands. After opening the book, he immediately began reading it."1750. It came as quickly as night, and before we knew it, he was dead. We did not know what it was, but rumours say it was called Pearl." He cited a page from the book as evidence. He continued talking before I could get another word."1800. As he held his wife in

I decided to go for a stroll in New Jersey. It has been a long time since I went to the busy streets. Oh, District 5 is, without a doubt, my favorite location here. Jazz bars where humans are half-drunk that serve as blood bags. This place holds many memories for me. Surprisingly, considering that it's been nearly 400 years since it happened, not much has changed. Even if there are undoubtedly more structures and society's general level of development has increased, the ambiance has stayed the same.I heard folks laughing and having a good time as they walked by. I saw that several of the guys were looking at me lustfully and suspiciously. It's time for me to change my clothes. I need to draw more attention in the bright daylight. Because I always go out at night, these garments let me practically disappear into the darkness. Only here does it manage to attract people's attention.I went inside the retail shop most conveniently near me. I purchased a sweatshirt and a pair of slim je

"This is an ancient stake. It can kill any Master, including Cedric." I attempted to grab the stake, but Leon quickly pulled it away.Leon continued, "You will get this weapon when the right time comes. I'm not a fan of getting double-crossed." He put the stake back in his coat pocket. He leaned backward in his chair with a sneer plastered on his face. "I take your reaction as a sign you will take this job," he said. "Yes," I responded directly. I hurriedly reached into my jacket and brought out a contract. "What may this be?" The contract that I pulled piqued Leon's interest."A binding agreement declaring that I will take the life of Cedric Bloodtear. You should know that I do not work for free at this place. The only thing I will require in return is a favor in the future. Leon appeared to be wary of me.""And after the favor is done, the contract ends?" He asked calmly. I gave a slight nod.I gave him a pen to use for signing, and he took it. He took the contract from my hands

It was a chilly night here in New Jersey. Groups of people walked outside, going into and out of bars, and the music was so loud. After all, this city is famous for being vibrantly alive.I could feel the phone vibrating in my pocket. I took it and responded to the call."Hello, you must be Miss Nevermore. We'll meet at the cemetery in District 2." After giving the order, he did not wait to hang up the phone.I am curious about the identity of my 'new boss.' Hmm, who could this guy be?I took a stroll down the street while taking in the scenery. Walking through District 2, I realized it had been three days since I had eaten anything. My new job kept me from eating, and the other pedestrians started to appear more and more like walking blood bags as they got closer and closer to me.I quickly turned left, diverting my path from the main road. A sudden, piercing scream startled me. Before I could think, my instincts made my first response. I sprinted in the direction that the scream was

LUCYLooking at the machete on the man's head, I first moved it around, and then I pulled pretty hard. "Marco Marquez, you have been removed from my list," I murmured to his lifeless body."You were a shitty man." I felt disgusted as I stared at him. I held my machete close to my face. It's been years since I last drank human blood, and during that time, I had to force it down. I ran my tongue along the edge of the blade and licked any dripping blood that was on it from Marco."Even if you are a jerk, you taste good." I took a look at him.I don't miss being human because people are so fragile.I mean, look at this guy. He's lying there lifeless. His head is chopped off into several pieces, and his body is turned into something that will make your turn stomach upside down. I feel that I trashed all means of his identification. It doesn't look like he has any tattoos, so I am done. I don't participate in any activities done in this modern world. I feel like a ghost, going through the