Silver Hatchet

Silver Hatchet

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Werewolves and Immortals have roamed the earth for centuries. The only thing keeping them from destroying the world being humans and their common sense. As the centuries progressed, the two have been engaged in a long war of hatred. Due to this, the two branches that protected humans from those two have weakened due to laziness. Everything changed when the Immortals changed. ()0() Lillith Hana had wanted to live out her life normal. Get a degree in the medical field, marry, start a family. Everything changed when the Immortal's made a tragic change to their tactics.
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"I don't need a backup plan." Her doubt in him was offensive. Killian would move mountains to get what he wanted. He'd topple kingdoms, thrones and royals without a second thought. So long as he had the means. Forever oppressed as vampire General, the throne he hankered for seemed unattainable. Out of reach. Until her. "That sounds like over-confidence," She tutted, trailing her fingers across his lips. "It's me who'll die if that goes wrong. I'd appreciate a backup plan." Their alliance wasn't born from trust. Or lust. Not even toleration. They were pushed together without choice. Only circumstance called for rebellion. His words were a fluttery whisper against her mouth. "I promise you right now, we don't need a backup plan. Tomorrow, everything I've planned will go accordingly. Have a little faith in me Sinclair. I won't let you die." Separate plans. Separate motivations. Was working together even possible? She pressed her forehead to his, the distance between them nigh non-existent. "I hope that's a promise you're able to keep. If I die, I'll haunt you."

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