Beneath The Blade
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Finally, it had started.
My first kill lay before me with nothing but silence, surrounding me. I could feel the innocence of young Raven Kinsman, slipping away from her flesh that dangled from my jagged teeth. Raven's bright eyes fading darker as she kept staring into mine. It was as if she could see my satisfaction with the revenge of her slow and painful death. The fear in her eyes was immense as if she knew this was it, the end of her existence.
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The Dark Rose 🌹 {18+}
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"Blood." we make out a figure in a white coat lying on its side, facing away from us. The ground is stained a dark shade of red. I crouch down, pushing them onto their back. Starting down in shock it's a girl. Her eyes shoot open and meet, and my wolf howls in my head, "Mine," I can barely whisper as I look over her body and recognize the dire state she's in. I pull her into my arms as her eyes flutter closed and I run faster than I ever have. ~~~ "What happened out there?" "I don't remember." She looked dazed. She turned to face me "I don't know my name. I don't remember it. I don't remember anything." ~~~ She doesn't know who she is. But she's his-and someone wants her gone. When Alpha Alexei finds a woman bleeding out in the woods, instinct tells him she's more than just a stranger-she's his mate. But she wakes with no memory, haunted by nightmares and a darkness she can't explain. She's guarded, dangerous, and utterly alone. He's protective, powerful, and bound to her by something she doesn't understand. As their connection deepens, so does the mystery surrounding her past. And in a world full of secrets, one thing is certain: Some bonds are written in blood-and some pasts refuse to stay buried.
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