A shadow in the night

A shadow in the night

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Alyssa has been on earth for as long as she can remember. She's not human but she's not like any of the supernatural creatures. After a busy night behind the bar serving drinks non stop for eight hours, she walks home and overhears a pretty heated argument between a werewolf and a vampire. Because she's as curious as she is, she sneaks closer. What she hears both shocks and terrifies her and leaves her with a lot of questions. There's only one person she knows that can give her questions some answers. The morning after she takes a week of work and packs her suitcase. "Time to go see an old friend." she thinks, leaving the house with a smug smirk on her face. He smells her scent as soon as she enters his territory. He's been waiting for this day, to have his love back in his arms. How long has it been? 50 years or more? He can't remember, but he knows that she's not back because she missed him, no. If she's here, then she must have gotten word about the first werewolf and vampire. They have left their sanctuaries to visit the high kings. He knows that he must tread carefully. He won't want to anger her. This is my first story and I would really love some feed back :) I'm a newbie so I'll take any help I can get :D Much love, Nessa
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" you will be fine," he says before letting go of my hand and about to leave. I didn't even realize when my body reacted. Jumping to a standing position I caught his hand. Immediately I felt that electricity once again. What is this? " you need something?" "Who...who are you?" Throwing my question, There was a long silence between us we stood staring into each other's eyes, and I notice he was debating what to say or how to say it. Is it that difficult to answer such a question? " someone who brings you evil and sorrow," he said making me confused. Slowly taking his hand away from my grip he turns to leave once again, but I stopped him again " ok, can I at least get your name?" " you won't be needing it" he slowly turns to leave" also. Stop getting yourself in a complex situation " with that he vanished into the crowd. I turn in confusion to see the bartender wasn't even paying attention, no one was. No one saw what just happen. Who the hell is that man?. Cleopatra is a young surgeon who recently list her job and her mother. She tries to figure out what her next step in life will be and feels completely lost, Until a strange man appears in her life. Saving her not once but twice. Who is this man? Or what is he? She knows very will that he was nothing human and as days pass, She finds her self growing more curious about this man. Not able to forget those unique purple eyes, the need to see him. If a force pulling her. Who is he? What is he? How can she find him?

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