Bloodstained Souls

Bloodstained Souls

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Mystery Blakhart is a Hunter, despite how much she dislikes her title. Hunters are a small part of society who hunt down Turned humans who went rogue, as well as any vampires who disobey the laws. Her entire family, especially her father, expects her to remain headstrong and unaffected from her work. However, the nightmares she has from her assignments haunt her every waking step. Unexpected encounters in this story will fracture her, but she'll have to put herself back together; dangers are starting to rise in her city, and if she doesn't come to terms with her lifestyle, she may end up falling to them. Excerpt: "The woman in the mirror had shadows in her eyes; shadows from the sins that haunted her every waking moment while representing the darkness tainting her soul. The pale scars marring the light skin of her jaw was only another reminder of her dark lifestyle. The circles under her eyes were permanent due to the sleepless nights caused by the nightmares that haunted her sleep. Her soft mouth, inherited from her mother, was turned down into a sad frown. Perhaps the only enlightening feature she possessed was her hair; the color of red leaves in the autumn, running down the length of her back. The woman in the mirror is myself. "
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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

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