Cruel truth  (bxb)

Cruel truth (bxb)

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Meet Evan, a 17 year old boy. He's friendly, caring, and sometimes sarcastic. He takes care of his friends and tries his best to put on a happy face but in reality he's broken and he's abused horribly by his dad who blames his mothers death on him, he tries to cover it with smiles, humour, and snarky comebacks but he at his limit, no one seems to notice though, so he keeps up the same fake smile everyday. He's human....or so he thinks. One day while walking home he decides to explore the woods by his house rather than going home to his father, little did he know that these woods would change his life. If not human, then what? How did his mother die? How powerful is he? Then there is Eliot, the hot, sarcastic, rude, typical bad boy. He's not only a werewolf but the next in line Alpha of the blood moon pack. He just can't wait for his mate, he imagines his mate to be a beautiful women that is perfect for him, little does he know that his mate is perfect for him but not exactly a women. He has a traumatic past that's makes him the way he is sometimes. Will he reject his mate? Or Will he learn to love him? What will he do when he find out about Evans abuser? Will he help Evan accept what he truly is? What happened to Eliot in the past. This story is rated Mature for -homophobic slurs -abuse -Suicidal thoughts -self harm -graphic language -violence -possible sexual content -sexual assault /rape -graphic images If you're homophobic and don't like gay relationships then you can leave Also this is my very first time writing any kind of story to if you read please be nice -if any events, characters, or pictures seem familiar I promise you they are not stolen , these are my ideas and characters, I also don't own any of the pictures I use in my story or cast
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

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