My Turn
he handed me 4 one dollar bills. I was flipping through the cash when I noticed a slip of paper. "Go here to share your story, the one that changed your life." I was turning the paper around in my hands when--
he handed me 4 one dollar bills. I was flipping through the cash when I noticed a slip of paper. "Go here to share your story, the one that changed your life." I was turning the paper around in my hands when--
Haunted by memories, a thief reluctantly leads a group of survivors to escape a city filled with horrors. But the journey isn't easy. Desperate strangers pose a very real threat, while one of the group seems to be changing into something... or someone else. And no matter where they go there is the feeling that somethi...
"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my...