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don't know where to begin. Maybe when it all fell apart? No, that's a dull tale. When I met him? Hmm, sounds tasty. Cori Hamilton was your typical brat. Rich, popular to the point of fame and beautiful. Above all else, beautiful. She was the kind of beautiful that would jolt strangers to a stammering halt in the street. The kind of beautiful that made the most stern turn a blind eye. The kind of beautiful that stopped him dead in his tracks. Who's "him" you might ask? He wasn't a brat in the typical sense. He wasn't rich in a money sense but he had a wealth of history behind him. He wasn't popular but he had fame. Just like Cori Hamilton though, he was beautiful, above all else, beautiful. And oh yeah, he's a werewolf.
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"Are you willing to risk everything?" He asked, leaning his face in closer until our foreheads touched and our lips were barely an inch apart. His blue eyes were so deep and dark today, but not in the menacing way, more so in a lustful longing. My heart was speeding so erratically in my chest that I was afraid that it might just pop right out. Say yes! My wolf cheered. She was waiting for this ever since we first found his smell. That alluring smell of security. Well my thoughts were really getting muddled. "I have nothing to lose," I stated bluntly while trying to distract my heart. And then abruptly he backed away, taking my breath away with him. I wasn't sure what to make of the situation. We both stood there standing speechless for a moment. I couldn't help but to feel a disgusted that he would act like he wanted me and then pull away so harshly. "You selfish son of a cunt," --- In her run for freedom and to find out who she is, Cora ends up entangled in the arms of Raphael, the relentless beast. Heir to the Black Blood throne, he has no intentions of letting Cora slip through the cracks so soon especially since she's a puzzle to crack. Bit by bit, Cora's identity comes together to form a scary truth; she's just another pawn in the ultimate game of Fate. What would you do if your entire life was a lie? Would you run from it or venture towards the truth?

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