PROLOGUE
There is a world called planet Earth. Trillions of people who live on this planet are individually unique. Some are barely making ends meet, some are just trying to survive, and some are living luxuriously. There are a lot of happenings on this planet, and it is the busiest, most crowded, the most emotional of all the other neighboring worlds, most of all, the most mysterious. Because of this, danger, sinister, and evil are also lurking on this planet, waiting, exploring, evolving, and eventually destroying and conquering the world. Well, that is how they would want it.
Not that I am intentionally categorizing humans on this planet. I am Celeste Akira, twenty years old, who lives in Seattle; although I am barely there, I would still call it home. I am like other people on this planet who would fall under average. I got lucky, I guess. I am fortunate to live my dream career, which provides me with a roof over my head and three meals a day. However, I become lonely at night and sometimes feel empty, as if my life is not complete. Do you know that phrase "curiosity killed the cat"? This curiosity is why I am here, in this place, unknown to the world and the rest of civilization, my current society, that is.
"How in the world did you get yourself there?" One would ask, and I would answer, "because of my curiosity and hair." Yes, indeed, my hair.
Everyone deserves to find their own happiness, right?.
Mates are aligned together as souls and wolf spirits who compliment each other. But free will doesn't always work well with the Goddess' plans. Sometimes our "better halves" really aren't the best thing for us. When that happens, all we can do is move forward and hope for a second chance at happiness.
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I was backed up until I bumped right into the muscular and very bare chest behind me.
"Tell me little one, is this something you want?"
Is this real. No, things like this don't happen to me. I'm more likely to fall into a sink hole than have anything good really happen. I mean, good things have happened I guess, but not this good.
"Tell him. Don't be shy now."
Shy isn't the right word. I think I might be loosing my mind. This can't be real... can it?
"What happens if I say yes?"
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**TW-Possible Spoilers**
Disclaimer/Warning
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, actions, etc... are the result of the author's imagination and are used in a fictitious manner.
This story contains strong emotional content and themes that may trigger judgement, options, and possible emotional responses.
Please read at your own discretion and if choosing to do so, continue with an open mind. This story contains themes such as abuse, assault, rape, violence, kidnapping, and mental situations/problems/disabilities.