Fallen Fate

SNEAK PEAK:

The dim light from the alley caused gruesome shadows to drape over his face as his full lips curved into a slight smile. “Charlee, stop running from me.” Niall calmly stated as his long legs glided towards my cornered body. His hand reached out towards my face.

Instantly, I cringed and waited for the sharp impact that was sure to come. Instead, his thumb gently traced over my trembling lip as his pale eyes became illuminated with flickering emotions. I found he was too overwhelming to look at and inspected the very intriguing cigarette butts that littered the ground. He was too beautiful. I’m the wicked darkness that could snuff out his gorgeous radiance at any second. He had to know that. Suddenly, I felt myself swooped up in his arms, his hands finding their destination on my lace covered back.

Quivering against his embrace, I felt his fingers softly travel to my chin and tilt my head upwards. “Let me help you.” He whispered as his orbs shifted to my emerald eyes, searching for my response within my hidden depths. I felt my walls crumbling, being strong wasn't an option anymore. “Let me save you, Charlee.” Niall quietly finished as his luminous eyes nervously darted to my own and his head descended to mine...