The background changes. One day I'm at school. The other day I'm at the playground. The trees disappeared, the flower withered and died. I saw him smiling at me, I saw him seriously looking at me. And I turn out to be the writer of his story. ©2017 - Cover made through CANVA
Every half century in a small little town hidden in the woods, a beast comes out from the forest to claim his bride on the night of an eclipse. The people of call this phenomenon "the taking". This beast is said to be very dangerous. It roams door to door searching for the woman whose being calls to his animal instinc...
BOOK 2 : He took me from my family and forced me to stay by his side as the bride of the beast. He took me to a world that was far beyond what I imagined and made me understand how to accept the undeniable. I was his, he claimed me as his. I fought, I struggled, I annoyed him t no end. Yet, somehow through it all he s...
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