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Artemis Seriphina Ratchford. That's me. But call me Seri.... Or I'll rip out Your throat. ~*~ Artemis is a foster kid that moves around too much. No one can settle with her, and no one can accept her. Not until her brother comes back, she makes friends for once, and she's finally happy. But will it last when her friends are all hiding a deadly secret? ___________________________________________ The boy looked at me. He looked at me with those piercing green eyes. "When I first laid eyes on her, I couldn't breathe." He said. I didn't look at him. "She ran right into my life, but she kept running. I couldn't keep up...." he murmured. My stomach was clenched as he spoke, the room completely silent. "I couldn't help but make sure that even if she wasn't mine, she wasn't anyone else's." He sighed. My eyes widened slightly, but I kept my mouth shut. "I... I was," he massaged the bridge of his nose. "Scared. I was scared she wouldn't return the feelings... that she already had someone else she was after. That she wouldn't accept what I was, and that's after my pack's needs." "She's strong, smart, beautiful," A small smile danced on his lips. "I couldn't help but push her away." At last he looked at my eyes without faltering. "And she's standing right in front of me."
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"Do I make you nervous, Sweetheart?" He spoke lowly. "Psh, no! I just-" I gasped when his tongue flicked out and touched my neck. My hands flew up to clutch at his shirt, fingers tightening in an attempt to hold myself up. It was as if my knees turned to jelly. "Maybe it's bad. And maybe I shouldn't, but I love that. I love the way you react to my touch. I love the way you pretend you aren't turned on. I love that I make you nervous." Oh my. His husky voice was doing a number on my already frazzled nerves. I was putty in his hands, rendered completely useless without him. "It's okay, Sweetheart. You make me nervous too." ----------------- Viola Evans is just an ordinary 19-year-old girl. She moved away from her hometown in Indiana to attend college in Utah. She refuses to take out student loans so instead, she is overworking herself, barely eating, and living in a crummy apartment just to scrape by since her Mom and Step-Father were unsupportive of her pursuing a career in Special Education. Her school year gets a whole lot more interesting when a handsome stranger suddenly starts appearing everywhere she is, laying claim to her in ways that has her questioning whether he is human or not. Join her in her adventure where she loves fully, grows exponentially, and shares her light with the world. cover by: @honey_sprinkles thank you sooooo much for your wonderful work!

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