Eternal Love
  • LECTURAS 44
  • Votos 8
  • Partes 23
  • Hora 57m
  • LECTURAS 44
  • Votos 8
  • Partes 23
  • Hora 57m
Continúa, Has publicado dic 06, 2018
He was old, older than he looked. 
She was young, and innocent. 
Kinda....

He was cold, and stand offish. 
She was full of light, and warmth. 

So opposite, yet so similar. 
How could these two ever work? Guess we will have to read to find out. 
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I am Lucifer Andrew. Or Hades, which ever you prefer. My title is the God of the UnderWorld, I was banished here 3 centuries ago by my father Zeus. But I was told by the fates that one day that would change that I would be loved as I have loved once before. I don't understand it but I know the day is close I just feel it. 

My name is Winter Raven. I love my family and friends and I know I am one of the lucky ones to have such special people. I am 20 and I still haven't found the one. I am slowly giving up hope that I will ever find him. My bestfriend Sophie tells me not to lose hope, for its then that I have given up. She reminds me every day that one day I will find my true love, and we will live happily ever after. Maybe she is right.
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Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.