"She loved like she died. Deeply, and in the end, chaotic. I guess you didn't realize how much she had shook your world until she was dead. Until her blood painted the ground and her heart ceased to beat. She cried every night, you know. She would collapse to the floor and let her tears flow. She wasn't afraid. Not until you beat her down with every harsh word, every little blow. Isn't it a shame? That the only people that can cause us such irreversible pain are the ones we love with every fiber of our being? It's poetic, maybe. That she would have burned the world for you if you asked, and instead you burned her. Love is not something you can push away, alpha. It's the end, and the beginning. It is the creator and the destroyer. Who taught you to hate like you love? Why are your indiscretions not spat on like hers? A shame, really, that you hadn't met sooner. Maybe you wouldn't have fallen so far, and dragged her down with you. But she is far gone, and this time, I'm afraid there is no pulling her back." Highest #21 in Werewolf Cover by liamsanchor9

《 Highest Ranking: #1 Teen Fiction 》 《 Highest Ranking: #2 Young Adult 》 《 Highest Ranking: #2 Love 》 "You want to know my secret, love?" He asked, his breath tickling my ear. His hand snaked around my waist, holding me tighter to his firm body. "Yes" I replied, breathless. "My secret is that I imagine tearing your clothes off and having my wicked way with you" he growled softly. Goosebumps littered my skin as I pulled away to look into his desire lidded eyes. "Really?" I asked, a smirk gracing my face. "My little temptress" he whispered. ~ Michael Hayfield, CEO of Hayfield Enterprise's has a secret and no body knows except his closeted friends. Hope Jackson is his Personal Assistant and now Michael's weakness. He's tried to keep her out of it but she gets sucked right back into his cruel world and not everyone is as they seem. Copyright @tavanalee No Rights Reserved 2018