I stared in to the beautiful eyes of leo's. They were the color of blood, His hair was white as snow. It fell beautifully on his forehead and swooped down over his eyes. He had a strong jaw and a very defined body yet he was lean and lanky.
I'm a trained warrior failure was not an option but when I looked at him I'd be happy to fail. He felt different than most people I have met, and creatures. He seemed untouchable but my insides cried out to him. "May I help you?" He asked clearly annoyed by my staring. I just smiled at him. I was lost in him well not really but he was truly gorgeous. My mind grew curious about him.
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beast and his master
ParanormalWell what can I say this story is pretty much explained in the title. I guess I could give a bit of detail. this story is about a young teen (18) he lived many lives in pain and fear. he doesn't like to cause people pain but the sight of blood drive...
