"Take off your Hood! Or I will ..." He began to approach with a playful smile forming on his perfect lips
"Leave me alone or I'll hit you ... and believe me I want to " I replied uneable to take my eyes off him. His mouth formed an "o " and he raised an eyebrow at me.
"You wouldn't dare to harm a face as perfect as mine, and I don't want you to get hurt " I snorted, not ladylike
"Ego much?"
"Why do you cover your face...? I bet you are gorgeous" He continued ignoring my question. He kept walking until he was only a step from me.
From this distance, I could see that he had some freckles ... something that I never realized he had. Something behind his eyes flicked.
"Why do you care?" I replied anoyed at the repetitive question as I pushed him a little. He didn't move even an inch and I didn't expect him to.
His face suddenly became serious, and he looked straight into my eyes , even if they were covered, it was like he could see them.
Noah took his hand to my cheek and his thumb began to stroke it carefully in circles. I couldn't find the strengh in me to push it away.
"There will come a moment when there's nothing you want more than us. Together. When you're free of every fear and there is nothing in our way."Noah's voice was sincere, his expression serious. I wanted to believe him so hard. "Then I'll make you scream my name " He's signature smirk came to his face. I couldn't help it; my lips formed a smile also.
"Maybe I'll make you scream mine"
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This is fate...
WerewolfElizabeth miller was attacked by wolves when she was only 13 years old, resulting the death of her mother in front of her eyes, and almost costing her own life. Because of that she grew a fulminate hate toward those horrible creatures A family of h...
