Never was there a girl so innocent, so good. So clueless to how this world works. She fell hard and fast for the boy in the rain. Never was there a love so pure, so perfect, so right. They were living the perfect fairy tale, if only she could see. But that poor girl was only dreaming the perfect dream, for fairy tales...
I couldn't stop my eyes as they wandered around his body, looking at each and every curve and line. Though what caught my interest was his wolf mark, one that every wolf has. His was a intricate design on his bicep that I was itching to touch. It went perfectly with his tanish skin and blonde hair. He was like a Roman...
Life asked death, "Why do people love me, but hate you?" Death responded, "Because you are a beautiful lie, and I am a painful truth." Bell Gray believes that technically he doesn't exist. Could another lost soul, a new girl at his school, help him find out the actual truth about life? Read on my friends (: