"What are you gonna do? Call for help and cry?" He cooed.
"Shut the fuck up!" Damsel shoved him away, only to be slammed back against the wall again.
"I'm a damsel in distress! Help! Help! Where's my Knight in shining Armour!" Darren mimicked a high-pitched girly voice as he held back his laughter, grinning from ear to ear. He couldn't help but lean down dangerously close to Damsel's face Smiling, causing the younger to scrunch up his nose in disgust in result. Sure, the boy was annoying, but the pure satisfaction of the reactions he could get from the younger set a bomb of butterflies to explode in Darren's stomach.
"Darren I'm not in the mood- fuck off!" Damsel spat in his face, the spit landing on Darren's cheek. Blood was rushing to Damsel's head, as he desperately tried to calm down whilst being trapped between the muscled arms resting on the wall behind him. He was flustered to say the least as his heart beat started thumping ever so loudly, Darren's nose just inches away from his.
Darren could only scoff as he wiped away the spit that landed on his cheek, flames boiling and evident in his eyes, yet he wasnt sure if it was anger, annoyance, or something else. He aggressively lifted damsel's gaze with a tight grip on the younger's chin. Dominance coated his next words as a smirk grew on Darren's face.
"But your knight's right here princess, where are you gonna run off to?"
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Damsel prince and Darren Knight.
Ironic, right?
You wouldn't catch these two getting along even if they were locked up in a closet together; they'd just be trying to rip each-other's throats out. That's just how they were. They'd do any little thing to piss the other off, it didn't matter what, when, or how,they wanted a negative reaction out of the other and that was it.
Enemies.
Both alphas, both hot-headed, both with anger issues.
And both hated eachother.
They had far too many similarities.
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Placed 1st in the Fathomless Verse Awards in the LGBTQ+ category, and 3rd in the Werewolf category - 20th August, 2025
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"Yul?"
"Yes?"
"Do you believe in fate?"
"I think...some things...are meant to be."
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Yul and Kaine were bonded by fate.
Yul had always had a certain pull towards the ravenette, ever since they crossed paths in junior high. Kaine found him irritating because he was a half blood. When Kaine found out that said half blood was his mate he refused it. No way would he accept a half blood as his mate. Turns out that refusing the bond was not as easy as saying 'No thank you.'
Yul had his own battles to fight. His once kind mother had suddenly started treating him like he was the worst monster and he had to fight through every single day. It didn't help that he was also different. Abnormally different. In junior high he met Lizzy who over the years became his grounding anchor. Without her, he may have drowned. Without her, he also would have never learned how to play the guitar and he would have never stood in front of people and sing his songs. He would have never started living his childhood dream.
After he found the courage to stand up to his mother he also got more involved with Kaine and soon found himself craving the time he spent with the handsome boy. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever see it coming that they would develop a relationship that was constantly put to the test.
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This Book is a journey for myself, to see and find out what kind of writer I want to be. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it :)
Started: 19th of March 2025
Finished: Ongoing