She walks down the street. It's dark out, and the only light is from the large blue moon overhead. The streetlights are broken and sparking, but not shedding enough light to penetrate the darkness.
She hears a scream. She walks on, a little faster.
Must get out. She must get out.
Out of the corner of her eye, she sees a dark figure turn a corner. She thinks its looking at her, but how can it? It can't see her. No one can see her.
There. The gates. She's almost there.
She sees a light beside her. A little girl is standing there, wrapped in blue pajamas. Her dark hair frames her face. She's crying.
"Why are you leaving?" she asks, a tear sliding down her cheek.
"I have to get out," she answers. "I have to get back."
The little girl shakes her head. "You can't. You're gone. You left."
"I can get back!"
She shakes her head sadly. "You can't come back. It's too late. You're dead."
~~~
they don't even know what this is.
they don't know what it will be.
but it will be creepy.
it will be cringy.
it will mess with your mind.
...and listen to that little girl waiting behind you. she wants to play.
Werewolves and vampires don't mix, or that's what Kieran Callisto, a seventeen-year-old vampire, has believed all his life - until he falls for the Alpha's son.
*****
When Kieran meets his new classmate, Mason Kane, he bristles with an unexplainable disdain. Soon it becomes apparent why: Mason is a werewolf. But when a fight turns into a sudden kiss that neither expects, Kieran's feelings for Mason turn to attraction in an instant. None of it makes sense - vampires and werewolves are supposed to be mortal enemies, so why does Kieran find Mason so irresistible? He knows that each kiss is dangerous, each bite is unpredictable...