"Why can't you understand that I don't want both of you?" She cowers in fear as they both growled. Trent clenched his jaw, he was livid. Tyler closed his eyes and calmly stalked towards her. "We will have you little one, willingly or by force. Your choice." He smiled wickedly, showing his canines. Her blood ran cold. - This is not a we're/vamp story. #1 mfm #1 possessive lover #3 dark fantasy #3 fairy ---- This is not a werewolf story