The last ones

The last ones

  • WpView
    Reads 1,558
  • WpVote
    Votes 53
  • WpPart
    Parts 7
WpMetadataReadOngoing36m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 14, 2016
"Who did that to you?" An eerily calm voice asked from somwhere behind me, I spun around not seeing a thing. Then I saw him, he moved slowly, emerging from the shadows of the trees.And then I saw him for what he was, saw him for who he really was. He was mine and I was his. As I met his eyes it felt like my whole life was layed out before him all of my thoughts, and emotions. I suddenly felt guilty for doing anything without him, for doing anything before him. He now stood infront of me both of his hands on either side of my face, pulling further into him."Tell me what happened." He whispered barely brushing his lips against mine.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Left Outside Alone
  • ¿How far are you willing to go? {Book 4}  (Old Version) Being renewed
  • Dusk
  • My Past Mate Rejected Me
  • You Belong to Me #wattys2016
  • Black Assassin Wings (Completed)
  • The Alpha's Kitten
  • The Alpha's Possession
  • The Big Bad Alpha

I'm an angel and my story starts when I find my self alone in a forest, I can't remember anything about my past. For years I've fended for myself until I run into the one and only guy, my mate, I literally run into him. His deep sea blue eyes looking down at me strong hands steadying me "mate" he growls looking down at me with lust in his eyes. Maybe I won't be alone for much longer but things are always to good to be true for me.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines