Sweet Creature

She loved him and he loved her. But she was gone before their story could turn a page. Now standing there alone in the cold, he'll never get a chance to actually love her.

In a society where your soulmate is predetermined by a tattoo on your skin, the name easily attainable without all of the hard work of meeting people and questioning your relationships. It was a gift from the government's technology, but to every treat there's a trick. The person who will be the cause of your death, their name is also inked on your body. The trick you ask? You don't know who's who.
Lorelai recited and memorized the two names on her body all her life, she wanted to be careful. She was a careful person, she always had some type of plan, living in the city of Brooklyn all alone you had to be careful and aware of everything. She always knew what to do for her well being.
All of that went out of the window the second she met Elijah, then Julian. Both of those names branded on her body. Those names she knew by heart now had faces.
Faces that were hand crafted by the gods and beautiful souls, they matched those names.
Now Lorelai, what are you going to?