I stripped down, slowly easing my way into the water. I sigh as the water runs down my face, descending down the crook of my neck down into the bath plug.
I close my eyes trying to savour the bliss of a nice hot shower when my thoughts are interrupted by noise down the hall.
I finish rinsing the soap out of my hair and body, as I search for my towel. My hand gropes the towel rack and I come up empty. I open the curtain, slightly, to see that I didn't take a towel with me.
Suddenly, there is a thud, closer to the bathroom than before. My eyes widen and my head shoots up to look at the door.
"M-mom...?" I ask, barely above a whisper.
I grab a dirty shirt from the hamper, not bothering to turn the shower off.
I hear more ruckus coming closer to the door.
"S-" I try to call, but I was interrupted by the bathroom door being thrown opened with such force, I thought it might've broken off its hinges.
I covered my mouth to keep from screaming. Ducking down, my heart was pounding in my ears.
Werewolves and vampires don't mix, or that's what Kieran Callisto, a seventeen-year-old vampire, has believed all his life - until he falls for the Alpha's son.
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When Kieran meets his new classmate, Mason Kane, he bristles with an unexplainable disdain. Soon it becomes apparent why: Mason is a werewolf. But when a fight turns into a sudden kiss that neither expects, Kieran's feelings for Mason turn to attraction in an instant. None of it makes sense - vampires and werewolves are supposed to be mortal enemies, so why does Kieran find Mason so irresistible? He knows that each kiss is dangerous, each bite is unpredictable...