Fate

(1st in the Cursed Series)
#234 in werewolf as of March 10, 2017.

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"Vivian. So nice of you to join us." The Greek god standing in front of me states.

My eyes widen and I just stare gobsmacked. Who was he? And how did he know my name?

"Have we met?" I say confused. He smirks at me. Holy crap.

"No, if you had met me, then you would have remembered me. People have told me that I'm hard to forget." He says with a playful tone. I was gonna sass that confidence right out of there.

"Really? I don't see much there TOO remember." I sass back at him. Liar. He was piece of work. Looked like he was carved. Like a hot Pinocchio.

He just chuckles darkly. "You don't want to sass me darling. And your mouth says no but your body says something those pretty little lips would never dare utter." He says, his voice low and daring.

I was in deep doo doo.

"Who are you anyway?" I ask tentatively.

"Well......My name is Caldron Baelsmyth." I gulp. He was.....

"Well Darling. I'm Fate."

A/N: MY STORY, MY IDEAS, YOU NO TOUCHY YOU ONLY READ, VOTE, COMMENT AND SHARE. Capisce? Capisce.