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Last imagine for this book. The nest will be a very long thank you note and getting to know more about me and what i went through with this book.

It wasn't easy. Living with a wolf,a vampire, and a cannibal pirate. Sure you get use to the bodies in the basement,the howling once every month,and not being able to cook anything with garlic in it. In human form the vampire and the wolf were quite nice. You found them both attractive but weren't going to tell anyone. The pirate got annoying at times but was your favorite of the three.

Then there was you. The mortal monster Hunter. You met the wolf and the vampire the same night. They tried killing you,but you came prepared with garlic and silver forks and knives. After that you became friends.

You didn't meet the pirate till later on. It was another night out of Hunting when you came upon him. Dismembering some person. Once you saw the blood dripping down his chin you pieced it together. He promised not to eat you.

It was two days before the full moon. It made all of them go crazy. The vampires thirst became strong,Wolfie over there howling every three seconds and stronger than he already was,and the pirate also became hungrier. You had everything prepared. You added four new bolt locks to your bedroom door,the freezer stocked with garlic,silverware ready. Cannibal Corpses over there didn t really need anything. Just needed to stay at a safe distance from him and you won't turn into food.

They always promised you that they wouldnt act out. Lies

Time skip
It was the day of the full moon. Sebastian woke you up howling at the sun. The fucking sun!!!! You rolled your eyes and stomped to his room. You turned the nob to see him in his wolf form. He saw you and tucked his ears down whining. "It's too early for this Seb. I know you go crazy at this time but please at least try to control it. He nodded and you petted his head.

Just as you closed the door you were pinned against the wall. You looked to see Remington. He's also a major flirt when this happens. "Good morning darling" he said with a smirk. "Let me go rem" you said annoyed. "I don't think so" ugh. You hated this and Sadly liked it at the same time. He leaned closer to your neck. "You smell sweeter than usual,love" he caressed you neck with his hand. "This feels like the beginning of a vampire smut" you mumbled. "It can be if you want it to be" he smirked again. "Let the girl go,Remington. She dosent like you believe it or not" Emerson said. "Than how come her hearts basically beating out of her chest. Sending the sweetness through her veins." "It's called fear,dumbass!"

He pulled Remington off of you. You could see the anger boil in his eyes. "Thanks em" "No problem. This day turns him into a blood slut" you nodded. "How are you doing" you asked referring to his hunger. "Not as bad as it usually is. Although I ate someone with a tattoo a few days back. Made the meat taste horrible. The ink basically took away the flavor. Made it taste like I ate a ballpoint pin." You just nodded.

Howls once again came from the hall. "This must be a painful one for him. He never howls this much." You said. He shrugged.

It was later in the day. Around sunset. You locked yourself in your room for precautionary reasons. As you were watching something on tv your door came off its hinges. "Rem,put the door back" you didnt even have to look up. "I will once I'm done with you" you rolled your eyes. In just seconds you felt him on you. His fangs in your neck. You screamed bloody murder. "Emerson!!!! Sebastian!!!!!" You felt the fangs sink deeper. He was going to turn you. You already knew.

He finally let go. Blood covering his lips and chin. "You taste better than you smell" he said. "I swear if your turned me." "I didn't. I just turned you into my mate is all" "great" "You know you love me" "Not at...the moment." You were exhausted. He took to much. "Good night my love" he said. "Fuck you" you said in a whisper. Slowly falling out of conscientiousness. "Mmmm maybe later" he left the door off its hinges. You slowly fell into a deep sleep. Only for Emerson to come in a take a chunk of your arm. He bandaged it up. Remington was right. Your blood was sweet,but your skin was sweeter.

Well....THAT took a turn. See you all in my next book. It should be up sometime this week.

By for now my loves