𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗙𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲

Sneak Peek - "The Wanted Lycan"

Summary - The Lycans were feared. Everyone knew that, they indeed were werewolves; a race that was far to be seen. Local werewolf hunters tried to do everything they could to take that family down, but they always failed until that is, Garroth Ro'Meave was born. He was tasked with leading the hunt and tracking down that famed family. What he didn't know, was that Aphmau and Aaron were apart of that family.

"I swear, Aphmau, if you're lying to me..."Garroth stated, trailing off as he made a motion with his hand; sliding it across his neck.

"I assure you Garroth, I'm not a werewolf."she told him, lying partially for her family's sake.

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Garroth Ro'Meave wasn't as bold as he usually was, breaking down doors to emphasize his thoughts. His golden locks rustled softly with the soft breeze that blew from the trees, that were loosing their leaves. He stuffed his hands into his jacket as he trudged through the leaves covering the sidewalk while his cerulean eyes looked up at the poster in front of him, taped onto the tree trunk.

"Wanted: Lycan Family, price: five hundred million!"Garroth read aloud, as he took the poster off the tree trunk by removing the tape from it.

The poster fell gingerly to the ground as Garroth bent down to pick it up while a boot blocked him. His cerulean eyes trailed up only to stare at a pair of Amber eyes. He could see a black tail with a bow laced around as well as black ears that sat on her head. Her soft pink hair was pushed from her face by two darker shaded bows.

"Oh, Nana. You scared me."Garroth said.

Nana removed her boot from the fallen poster. "Sorry Garroth, the "Boss","she put air quotations around boss, "wants you."she finished.

Garroth raised an eyebrow in confusion.