"N-no. Don't come near me. I will end up hurting you also." Lucy begged at the handsome man who had climbed her tower to save her. She was sitting in a puddle of her own blood, after several bloody attempts she took on her own life.
"Princess, I did not climb this 150 meter long tower just to leave you here." He took slow steps closer to her until he cornered her. He felt his wolf surfacing dangerously and before he could stop him from scaring her furthur, he shifted.
"Mine." His wolf growled and claimed her on the stop.
"No. Stop. Please it hurts. Let me go, you vile monster." Upon her wounding words, he regained control. He noticed his beloved's hazel eyes glowing the color of the sunset. He found himself getting lost deep within the pools of her eyes, and didn't feel the pain til he saw her cruel smile. He was paralyzed on spot.
"Sweet dreams, love." Those were her last mocking words he heard before he blacked into dark oblivion.
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Lucretia Rose Averette is a witch. She describes herself as a repugnant wretch with anguine eyes. As a child, she was stripped of her family, friends and forced to hide due to her hideous true nature. During her imprisonment in the ruinous tower, her prince came to rescue her from her misfortune. Stereotypical much? The only thing was that her 'prince' was a beast in disguise. The beast that ripped her life apart, her family apart. What did she ever do to have him as her mate? Follow Lucy's path filed with unexpected reunions, magic, and love?
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Playing With Fire
WerewolfSERIOUS EDITING. READ AT UR OWN RISK. :P "Who are you? What happened to my sweetheart?" She cried as she held his collar close to her. "I am him. I'm Archie." A man with hair dark as a raven and a set of eyes deep blue as the ocean gazed at her from...
