Historias de Damagedsoul

A poem about a girl struggling with beauty maybe you can relate . These words are raw.

"What is troubling you, Annabelle? I can feel the tidal waves of emotions wrecking you and it's making me and my wolf restless." His green eyes were furrowed with concern and that was the first emotion other than lust or rage that I have seen on him. "Nothing", I quickly muttered and ducked my head from his perceptive gaze, hoping my hair would shield me further from his view. "If you don't wish to tell me freely, then I have other ways of extracting the information out of you, bambina", the husky tilt to his voice and the gleam in his eyes caused me to visibly blush and shudder. ------------------------------ Alpha Xander inspired fear in any unfortunate soul that crossed him. He was ruthless. A monster even among the beasts of his kind but could he be tamed by the charms of a weak werewolf such as Annabelle? Author's note: I really suck at summaries but I hope you check out my story. Thanks! ;]

~you only know a part of me~ ~i am a universe full of secrets~

The 3am Deep Thoughts...

❞I always knew that monsters were incapable of having happy endings, but with you, I believed I could.❞ ➵➵➵➵➵。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚ 。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚ 。˚。˚ 。˚。˚ 。 The darkness is looming, but the queen shall always rise from the ashes. Rose Calline was the princess who wasn't afraid of running into danger. She was the queen who would turn pain into power, the girl whose crown would never fall. She was both the devil and the angel, her world filled with scars that no one knew about and the smiles that everyone craved to see. Marc Pocculit was the prince who could not feel, cursed to never love someone. Beneath his cruelty lies a soul so broken that it cannot be repaired. In order to prevent a powerful enemy from destroying both of their kingdoms, Rose and Marc are forced to work together to retrieve the Gem of Sight. But it will not be easy. And with danger lurking in every corner, Rose might have to learn how to trust Marc, aka the cold monster whose secrets she can't help but want to uncover. But what really is a monster? ➵➵➵➵➵。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚ 。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚。˚ 。˚。˚ 。˚。˚ 。 ❞𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆❜𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔.❞ ~**********************************************************************************************~ ©Copyright 2020 MatildasippingTEA