Thorn is a unique being. Running for her life she accidentally bumps into three mysterious men who will ultimately change her life forever. Will it be for the good or the bad?
Sin, Sun, and Slay are three dominant rare red wolves hybrids. Each with...
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Nervous as shit I dispassionately make my way up the castles steps.
Two burly guards are standing regally at the threshold, swallowing a loud anxious gulp, I hesitantly make my way up to them with shaky hands.
"I'm here to see Lord Samuel, we had a interview set up for today." I anxiously tell them. Trying to display my best professional tone.
They both eye me and my attire with disconcerting looks.
I know I look rather strange right now, my hair is mounted high on top of my head in top bun, with fake glasses perched upon my nose and I'm uniquely dressed in a white buttoned up shirt with a black thin pencil neck skirt on. I'm the epiphany of a damn school teacher.
"Name." One of the guard asks me gruffly.
"Mabel Quartz." I lie brilliantly giving them my fake name.
"Do you have any weapons on you?" The other guard asks me while his damn eyes roam all over my body. Men!
"I have a pen." I breathlessly laugh swinging my pen in the air back and forth in my hand to show them.
One guard smiles at me while the other scowls. Tough crowd.
"You may enter." The scowling guard replies.
"Thank you." I quietly reply back as I walk gingerly up the the castles door.
The guards politely open the double doors for me, I nod my head in their direction before I enter into the castle.
This is it.
I take two steps forward, all the while trying to contain my anxieties.
In the entranceway I observe the castles intricate details. The beauty of the castle is unbelievably remarkable.
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The beauty of it is truly defining and generally classical.
Walking further into the room with hesitant steps, I slowly make my way over to the oversized window, pushing back the sheer curtain I look out onto the scenery below me.
