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Shattered
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 12, 2014
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"Mason!" I shrieked but it was to late. The hunter pulled the trigger. The bullet instantly went through his heart. His body laid there still and lifeless. My only brother, the one I did everything with was gone. His mate cried out with a heart breaking howl. Her gray wolf leaped forward and ran toward the hunter. A second shot fired. "Kayla!" She fell to the hard ground with a thud. He shot her in between the eyes. Before I realized what I was doing, I ran , not away but towards the hunter. My wolf leaped and landed on him. I pinned him down by his shoulders and clenched my jaws down on the mortals throat. His blood rushed into my mouth. I heard the sound of his neck bones cracking. I ripped his windpipe from his body. His body slumped back as I released him. Cheyenne has had her life ripped apart. It seems like just when things are going great for Cheyenne, her world starts crumbling down, leaving her SHATTERED.
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Entropy

He walks forward, pressing the blade into his throat. His skin is taunt against the serrated edge, and blood beads around it until it drips down his neck in a crimson trail. My eyes widened, wanting it. He is looking at me with those dangerous, glinting green eyes, daring me. "Kill me, then. If you feel nothing, you can kill me. Then you can leave.The choice is up to you. It always has been," He whispers. His words leave me as cold as the blade at his throat. My heart is subjected to this stabbing pain, like I'd turned the knife on myself, and I would rather it be like that. "But if you don't," he whispers," you are mine and all mine. We will rule the dawn of a new age, we will complete our bond, and you will forget about her. Make your choice." I can hear my heart beat in my ears, and I swallow agaisnt the rush. These are my options. Kill him, or agree to be his. I make my own choice. I can not take my freedom away. I can not be the mate he wants, but I can not kill him. With a deep breath, I turn the knife on myself. Aurora, a girl with only one name and abandoned at birth in a war torn land, finds herself lost in a sea of witches, drowning in everything she can never have. Or so she thinks, the night a divine interference rips her from her home leads to a butterfly effect of deadly, chaotic spirals. Something dwells in the unknown shadows of Aurora's soul, something lurking just behind the screen of consciousness, something passed down through the generations as greater beings try to avoid the annihilation of our world. Is she just another part of the fall out, another victim to an unending tragedy between two cosmic beings? There's only one thing that can help her, and it stands before her in the form of a green eyed werewolf mercilessly killing the witches she's grown up loving. She thinks he can protect her, but what will she do when he needs protection...from her? #12 in destruction #11 in strife

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