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His love

He had convinced her to marry him... Well if threatening her family with promise of debt is convincing.

But she had to be his. They were destined to be together. She didn't know that though... only because she was a mere human. But she was his human.

He could not live another lifetime without her. Over the many years of his existence he had become lonely, longing for someone to give his world too.

Once they were together he would explain everything to her, and make her his queen. She has become the reason for his existence, he finally had a purpose.

He would never leave her side or break her heart. He would die first before anything happened to her.

He surveyed the room of his and her family. Her side only contained her mother, father, and a small child that was her little brother. Leaving the many chairs that had been setup empty.

His side contained most of his family, which was only 50 or so... all eyeing the mortals in the room.

He hisses under his breath for his family to behave.

The noise of the gigantic entry doors opening for his bride snap him out of his anger, she's here.

He looks to the doors for his love, only to find his frantic sister. His smile drops and he is frozen, she's not here. He already knows what she is going to say before she gets to him, but he's too in shock to stop her.

"She's gone. The window was open, she jumped and fled to the woods." His sister says in a frantic apologetic tone. "What shall we do?"

He knew what to do. He was going to follow her til she could run no more.

For she was his beloved.

-A.G.