The Alpha's Huntress | ✔️
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"I know you're incapable of love," Dimitri laughed darkly. "But you're my Luna, my half, my life source, and you'll respect me, even if I have to break you apart."
"Shut up," I said, for like what sounded like the tenth time.
"Oh I'll shut up," he chuckled, grabbing the back of my head and cupping my cheek, softly, very softly, kissing my lips. I stood, wide-eyed, confused, not moving a muscle. Warmth. Not the burning warmth of summer, or the coldness of winter, but the warmth of autumn. The warmth of cuddling. The warmth of pureness and caring tenderness. Soft lips, very soft, softer than cotton candy, but tasty, red and full like plum fruit. Oh so sweet, so evil, so wrong. So good. Our tongues danced slow, thrusting and caressing- wrong, so wrong.
It was good, but it made me feel nothing. I was going to pull away, but I thought better. I grabbed my dagger, and quickly, shoved it into his chest. He stopped, and pulled away, looking down at the silver dagger deep into his chest cavity. Then he looked at me, he almost looked surprised. I pulled the dagger out of his chest, cleaning the blood off of it against my sleeve.
"That was hot," I laughed, pecking him on the lips again. I shoved my fingers into his wound, just so I could say I had the Alpha's blood in my hands, like he would've had mine. "I am Lilith," I reminded him, feeling the inhumane warmth of his skin turn into a fever, silver tainted in poisonous wolfsbane spreading through every bloodstream. "Do not forget," I whispered.
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