jerking awake to find out that the sum moved slightly, letting him know that an hour, maybe two has passed. sweat poured down his face, the drops crystalline in the sun's soon to be fading light.
Was his dream a premonition to come, or did he fear what she would become? would she even be his Clara anymore? He had to hope that the good she showed, would fight her evil half. She murmured his name, her eyes fluttering open as she searched for him automatically.
He grabbed her up, holding her to his now drying body, her curvy form, fitting against his rockyard body. Was that fear she smelt upon his skin, his musky odor sharpened, became sweeter as adrenaline spiked through his system. What was going on through his mind? What did he fear so much, that his heart thumped so hard, fear and adrenaline tinting the air? His pupils were huge, hiding his sea green eyes, only a sliver of his color remained, and what is this? is he trembling. blood loss. God that's right, she did take alot
YOU ARE READING
Not Your Average Day (adult)
ParanormalClara Katyon is half fae and half vile vampire. come and play with Clara and see how each day does get along. will a love blossom now that someone has a key to their heart? only reading this will you find out
