Hafsa_Sheikh499
I was raised to believe monsters didn't exist.
My father made sure of it-locking me away, controlling every breath I took, every step I made.
But monsters are real.
And one of them just found me.
He's dangerous, cold... and impossibly beautiful.
He says my blood calls to him. That it's older than my name, older than me.
He swears he could love me forever-
But only if I let him turn me into what he is.
They say love can kill you.
I'm starting to wonder if that's the point.