𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕎𝕙𝕠 ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕕 𝕁𝕖𝕣𝕜 | Ongoing ⚠️

"I wish I never fucking met you," I hiss, venom evident in my wavering voice. I try to mask my voice that's heavy with tears with false malice.

"Oh c'mon, love! That hurt my feelings," he says and pouts with his plump, pink lips. His voice was cloaked with false hurt as he places a hand over his invisible heart. His once friendly demeanor crumbles like the ashes off the end of a cigarette. His seemingly friendly, alluring eyes are now cold and emotionless. "Now you will either come with me willingly, or I'll have to use a rather. . .undesirable method to get you to comply. No, I won't hurt you per say. However, I won't hesitate to hurt those you love most. Don't even think about escaping. For every time you escape, one family member or person you value most dies. Clear?"

"Crystal."

And to death my naive ass goes.

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The story of a sarcastic human and a stubborn mate. Yes, this is a werewolf book. You have been warned.

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