Long Past Dawn

Long Past Dawn

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I run with the fastest of my ability. Branches snapping beneath my foot, leaves rustling. The beasts of the night knew better, making their existence hidden, crawling back to their places. For they knew, something more dangerous than them are set loose into their forest home tonight. Something that could end their lives with a snap of their fingers. Something that could drain them of their blood and leave their bodies to rot into the forest floor, sucking out the life from them in mere seconds. I sense the town a few kilometers away. The cold wind causing my fur to fly wildly. My paws would leave a mark but fuck it. I would fight. They misunderstood my ability. I would make them known. Just then, something sharp scratched through my haunches, making me howl in agony. My scream piercing through the silent night. I stumble, falling straight on my face. I need to shift. The predator behind me grabs my left ankle, pulling me closer, just the moment I shift back to my human form. I wince hard when my naked, wounded waist dragged through the rough floor. I tried kicking my foothills, struggling to stand on my feet when He grabbed both of my wrists, pinning them above my head and pushing his waist into me, making me immobilize. His strength shocked me to the core. What was He? I silently prayed to the Moon Goddess, let me be up on my feet, and I'd show him. Just when I wriggle my body hard, a loud growl escaped his hard chest making me freeze. I stared up to his silver eyes, pupils completely dilated. Sliding his hand through my ribs, caressing my collarbones, he wrapped his hand around my neck. Staring deep into my eyes, he ordered, "Submit!" My actions freezes completely, my body thums with silent vibrations, compiling to his orders without a second thought. Perplexed by my own action, I choose to say nothing. Who is he? Why am I listening to him? Who could be more powerful than me? [CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK]
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"You're mine, don't you understand!" he shouted "No," I say quietly lowering my head as to not see his pitch black eyes and angry state. As my eyes started to water I felt the oh so familiar sparks erupt on my arms as he engulfed me in a hug, his head in the crook of my neck, his hands caressing my back as I gripped to his shirt. He pulled away looking straight at me and bringing his hand to my cheek making me lean in to it "What are you doing to me?" he whispers as our eyes lock. His lips crash onto mine as he slams me against the wall and our lips move against each others in sync, he pulls away for a second leaving me breathless and craving his lips again. His eyes close as he places our foreheads together and his words make me shiver in delight "You're mine, only mine". ----------------------------------------------------------------- Sophie has always thought she had a normal life but as soon as Jason Fontaine; a 6ft 4 God of a man with piercing emerald eyes and dark mahogany hair comes into her life, everything starts changing. Follow her story as she finds out the secrets her family and friends have been keeping from her for years and when strange people start coming after her can her family continue on Clinging To Secrets or will they have to tell her the truth about her.

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