Euphemia (Based off the Area 11 song)

Euphemia (Based off the Area 11 song)

  • WpView
    Reads 302
  • WpVote
    Votes 10
  • WpPart
    Parts 3
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 8, 2014
Demonic Possessed Unnatural This is only a few of the words that Christal has stuck in her mind. Of course Christal couldn't hide it from Morgana. Her other self. Well not really her other self. Morgana is Christal and Christal is Morgana but can people tell the difference between them?
All Rights Reserved
#27
euphemia
WpChevronRight
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

  • The Vampire's Mate
  • W.E.L.F.S: The Snake's Eye (COMPLETED)
  • Archeia's Atheneum (The First Shift)
  • Hunted by a Night Fae
  • Or You Can Kiss My Ass [unedited]
  • Vicious Fangs (Mystic Bonds #1) | COMPLETED
  • [GL] Black Gold
  • BUiLT TO BURN ╱ apply-fiction
  • The Prince's Soulmate

"Humans. You always have to go sticking your nose where it just doesn't belong. There are repercussions but you silly mortals think everything revolves around you," he cooed in a deep voice. He turned me to face the wall and I felt his warm breath curling on my ear as he buried his nose in my hair. "Get off me. Let me go, creep," I tried to struggle out of his tight grip. He refused to let me go and let out a dark chuckle, a tight grip on my wrists as he pinned them to the wall by my head. He took one last deep breath. "You're going to learn not to go sneaking around, love," he smirked deviously. Before I could stop him he bit into the vein in my neck, taking deep gulps of the crimson liquid spilling onto my shoulder and seeping into the fabric of my shirt. I felt myself get dizzy and I curled into the man before falling into a deep sleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Imagine being forced into an entire other world you didn't even know existed. Ella Darling was an ordinary art history major in college until she had pressed the wrong button on an elevator and saw their world. She didn't know what was what nor did she have the time to figure anything out before she was being claimed by the dark vampire, Tom Keifer. Tom Keifer; recluse, outcast, introvert, billionaire, had been looking for love as long as he could remember. He had it all; every girl wanted him, he was extremely well off from a very successful business, and he had all the power he could ask for. One thing was still missing in his life despite everything he had. He was about to give up on love until he saw her. He smelled the blood running through her veins from a mile away. Knowing a human shouldn't have been where she was he found his way over to her. All he knew was two things: One, she was a mortal. Two: He would stop at absolutely nothing to make her his bound mate.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines