The Pulling

The Pulling

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⚠️PLEASE READ THE TAGS! AND BELOW THE DESCRIPTION!⚠️ btw im not good at writing stories so forgive me sorry if I randomly abandon this I have low motivation and like school ---------------------- This is a story of Enzo Norewell, a wizard in a magical world. The city looks normal, but inside there's wands, and magic from their own hands! For Enzo, he's a kind boy, accepting of his parents views and is very understanding. But that might all change when Achilles Dunne, a werewolf, comes along. At first, Enzo is blind sighted of this wolf-like man, but on his 18th birthday, he feels a pull towards the forest. ---------------------- PLEASE READ THE TAGS! Warnings include: Forbidden love Foul language Triggering scenes Sexual scenes/mentions Use of slurs Drinking Drug use/mention ---------------------- This isnt complete obv, so expect updates! Don't shit on my work please besties 😍
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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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