My Soul Mate

My Soul Mate

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 2,138
  • WpVote
    Votos 99
  • WpPart
    Partes 21
WpMetadataReadContinúa2h 22m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación jue, jul 15, 2021
"How do you know my name?" I asked. "What makes me so special?" "You'll come to understand all about who you are in no time," he muttered, pushing himself against my body. "Understand that I do this with respect." Do what? What did he plan to do? He smirked at me, showing his teeth. His once even teeth weren't the same anymore. Two had popped and grown further than the others, the moonlight glinting off of them. "We shall speak soon," he whispered. "Very soon." The man pressed his lips to my neck, a sharp pain spreading from the place he had bitten. I started to feel drowsy, my head buzzing. Trying to stand straight, I felt myself fall into the man's arms. He pulled away from my neck, catching me in his arms. I tried to form words, but nothing came out. "Let go," the man spoke softly, caressing my forehead. "Forget your worries." As though my brain was obeying him, I felt myself lose consciousness. The last thing I remembered was falling and crashing into this male's arms.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • Unnatural forces
  • Let's Play A Game, Alpha
  • | MMRM | My Mate, Remember Me
  • Freeing Starr✔️
  • CALLENDON | +18
  • Rejecting the Alpha
  • The Dark Side of the Moon
  • The Wolven King {18+} (Sample)
  • His Possession {Major editing}
  • I Accidentally Summoned a Demon

'What are you doing here?' he said angrily forcefully yanking my arm. 'I told you to stay hidden.' I pulled my arm free. 'I know but I wanted to help!' I told him with creased brows wondering why we were wasting time. 'By getting yourself killed? Is that your idea of helping?' his deep eyes shot daggers at me. 'I don't care! This is my fight too?' I argued shooting back the daggers. 'You don't...' he mumbled the rest of the statement running his hand through his hair in obvious frustration. 'This is a war, not one of your childish games, Santana.' Injured by his words, I shot back. 'Then i would rather die than li...' I stopped when the atmosphere immediately changed...drastically. His eyes narrowed into mere slits as his face grew dark and he seemed to loom darkly and threateningly over me. I shivered as I stepped back in both awe and fear. He suddenly scooped down and gripped my shoulders pulling closer to him while lifting me off the ground until i was almost the same height as him. 'I will rip everyone's throat with my bare hands before I let anyone touch you.' he hissed his eyes a deep shade of grey that they were almost black. What the hell? * * * All Santana wanted was to live an quiet life. After what happened to her Grandmother everyone's eyes were on her family and all she had to do was to try and not be a psycho... how hard could it be? Oh...she had no idea. From her recurring dream to her brother's terrifyingly accurate intuition to her own ability see beyond the physical, it was becoming increasingly obvious that something was amiss... ***

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido