Scared and broken trying to stay away from men. But then three shifters with untamed lust invade her world...Will she be able to resist a dangerous temptation?[18+]
DISCLAIMER! 1. This story and its plot is purely fictional. I don't intend on offending anyone by some of the events that will happen so I have to inform you that the protagonist will be involved with more than one love interests at the same time. So if you feel this idea offends you please stop reading. 2. The story is rated 18+ since there will be sexual content, violence and harassment involved. 3. My first language is not English and as a result there are going to be some grammar or spelling errors. I hope you will be able to bear with it! 4. I don't not own the rights of any pictures used in the story, I randomly select them from Google search since they complete my vision for my characters. That being said let's get to the story! Happy reading:) ____________________________________
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Evelyn's POV
Receptionist: Can you tell me a name miss?
Evelyn: Evelyn, Evelyn Taylor.
Receptionist: Alright miss Taylor, here is your key.
I take the key from the receptionist. She gives me a half suspicious look over her glasses but I try not to pay attention...I look around at the hotel's lobby...Everything is so...shinny. Yeah that's the right word. Sparkle and light all around..so much that it blinds me, I am better in the dark..I am used to it at least. When you get used to something you learn to like it I guess...
Evelyn: Thank you.
I thank the woman and look at my room's key. Number 13? I thought hotels don't use this number..the unlucky one..well..I am the unlucky one as well, so it seems about right.
The elevator stops. The doors open and I walk toward my room.
A man walks by me and smirks at himself as he checks out my body. I hate it...I hate it when that happens! I used to be flattered when someone checked me out..but now? After what happened? I hate it...every time a man looks at me like this, I want to rip off my skin, I feel disgusted..disgusted with myself...
Evelyn: OPEN UP DAMNIT!
I try to open the door but my hand is shaking like crazy...
Man: It won't open only by yelling at it, you know...
My breath catch on my throat when I turn around just to come face to face with a weirdly handsome yet somehow scary stranger...the man in front of me was tall with a toned body, not muscular like a body builder...no..but he definitely was on shape. He had tattoos all over his body, at least the skin his clothes left exposed. Even at his neck, and piercings at his nose and ears, and yet he didn't look like a bad guy. But then again how would I know? Just because of his grey eyes or his silky black hair? No...don't judge a book by its cover...
Evelyn: I-
Without waiting for my answer he takes the key from my hand and unlocks the door.
