Bewitched
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After having lived in a hell for the past six months, Vivian Beauchamp is forced to leave the only place she ever called home. Thinking she will never be truly happy again, she finds that life has an unexpected plan for her. Giving Vivian a life she never knew she could have and throwing her a leap of fate in the form of a very attractive Beta werewolf called Vincent Blackwater. After having lost everyone she loved so dearly in a very short period of time, will Vivian allow herself to love again? And will she be able to protect her newly gained family from a new threat?
"Vivian, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting you but I just needed to do something".
"And what is it exactly that you need to do in my room?" she questioned.
Suddenly, a single corner of his lip pulled up in an evil smirk and his pupils dilated wide until there was almost nothing left of the green/gold color in his eyes. They were almost completely pitch black. And then he spoke; his voice heavily laced with lust and a growl that slowly crawled its way up from his chest.
"You".
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