Haunted

Haunted

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Apr 29, 2025
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"You're playing with fire, Rosalie," Hunter growled, his voice rough against the shell of her ear. Her breath hitched as his hands pressed against the wall on either side of her. Trapped. Safe. Wanting. "Maybe I am," she whispered, not trusting her body not to betray her. "But you're not supposed to touch me like that." He leaned in, lips brushing the skin just beneath her jaw. "Then stop me." She didn't. His mouth claimed hers with a ferocity he'd buried for far too long. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't soft. It was a man starving for something he'd never had but always wanted. And for a moment, she let herself forget the rules... forget the danger... forget the past. In his arms, she wasn't broken. She was his. "You're mine, little Rose. Now and forever." He growled into her lips. ◌◌◍◌◌ He was only supposed to be a lie... until she became the only truth he wanted. Rosalie Hayes has spent a lifetime locking doors and walking away before anyone can ask her to stay. On the surface, she's a poised, brilliant UN lawyer-driven, respected, untouchable. But underneath? She's all sharp edges and scars she never lets see the light. But when danger forced her to pretend to be in a relationship with Hunter Callahan, her life took an unexpected turn. A one-time favor, a fake relationship born out of necessity. He was meant to be temporary. Harmless. Now, years later, the charade has spiraled out of control. Hunter-the golden god of the NHL, all power and precision-has made it very clear: Rosalie isn't just the woman he can't have. She's the only one he wants. Ryder Black-the man who knew her in the darkness, who remembers the version of her she buried-joins Hunter's team. He wants her back. And he'll burn the whole world down to get her. Caught between a man who would burn the world for her and one who already bled for her, Rosalie faces the choice she's spent her whole life avoiding: Run. Or stay. And this time, it might break her either way.
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Entropy

He walks forward, pressing the blade into his throat. His skin is taunt against the serrated edge, and blood beads around it until it drips down his neck in a crimson trail. My eyes widened, wanting it. He is looking at me with those dangerous, glinting green eyes, daring me. "Kill me, then. If you feel nothing, you can kill me. Then you can leave.The choice is up to you. It always has been," He whispers. His words leave me as cold as the blade at his throat. My heart is subjected to this stabbing pain, like I'd turned the knife on myself, and I would rather it be like that. "But if you don't," he whispers," you are mine and all mine. We will rule the dawn of a new age, we will complete our bond, and you will forget about her. Make your choice." I can hear my heart beat in my ears, and I swallow agaisnt the rush. These are my options. Kill him, or agree to be his. I make my own choice. I can not take my freedom away. I can not be the mate he wants, but I can not kill him. With a deep breath, I turn the knife on myself. Aurora, a girl with only one name and abandoned at birth in a war torn land, finds herself lost in a sea of witches, drowning in everything she can never have. Or so she thinks, the night a divine interference rips her from her home leads to a butterfly effect of deadly, chaotic spirals. Something dwells in the unknown shadows of Aurora's soul, something lurking just behind the screen of consciousness, something passed down through the generations as greater beings try to avoid the annihilation of our world. Is she just another part of the fall out, another victim to an unending tragedy between two cosmic beings? There's only one thing that can help her, and it stands before her in the form of a green eyed werewolf mercilessly killing the witches she's grown up loving. She thinks he can protect her, but what will she do when he needs protection...from her? #12 in destruction #11 in strife

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