A Wolf Of A Time

A Wolf Of A Time

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Veara has always liked to help people. After her seven years in a dungeon she has tried to keep herself from reaching out but hasn't had great luck. Luckily for Tristan though as he needed someone to delve with him into a den filled with rabid wolves and bandits to recover his best friend and last family member; Fenrir. *After the ruckus we caused outside I hoped we could quiet down enough to sneak. After distracting and neutralizing the doorman, we found Fenrir. A more orange toned wolf than I was used to, growling at me. Of course he could tell as most animals do. While Tristan looted the corpse of the doorman I snarled at Fenrir and snapped quietly as I could. He didn't back down till I bashed the side of the cage. "Keep it down." Tristan hissed. Then, noticed his wolf in the cage next to me.* Disclaimer: This is a FanFiction of the Skyrim mod "Skyrim Romance" by Mara. I changed a few things for my benefit but most of the credit goes to their team. This was just a way for me to create something and practice writing.
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"Are you willing to risk everything?" He asked, leaning his face in closer until our foreheads touched and our lips were barely an inch apart. His blue eyes were so deep and dark today, but not in the menacing way, more so in a lustful longing. My heart was speeding so erratically in my chest that I was afraid that it might just pop right out. Say yes! My wolf cheered. She was waiting for this ever since we first found his smell. That alluring smell of security. Well my thoughts were really getting muddled. "I have nothing to lose," I stated bluntly while trying to distract my heart. And then abruptly he backed away, taking my breath away with him. I wasn't sure what to make of the situation. We both stood there standing speechless for a moment. I couldn't help but to feel a disgusted that he would act like he wanted me and then pull away so harshly. "You selfish son of a cunt," --- In her run for freedom and to find out who she is, Cora ends up entangled in the arms of Raphael, the relentless beast. Heir to the Black Blood throne, he has no intentions of letting Cora slip through the cracks so soon especially since she's a puzzle to crack. Bit by bit, Cora's identity comes together to form a scary truth; she's just another pawn in the ultimate game of Fate. What would you do if your entire life was a lie? Would you run from it or venture towards the truth?

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