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What Jacob has made her into? How is she to fight the beasts and save her people when she's herself one!
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"You're my mate, and you know I can't let you go, Belle," Jacob's voice, his breaths were soon fanning down the back of her neck, signaling that he had stepped much closer to her again. "We can't let you go. You're our precious princess..., we can't live without you. I love you, Belle, we all love you!"
Jacob's breath tickling across the back of her neck made her shudder in pleasure. This uncontrollable sense of pleasure, warmth, and... love, all made her want to stay back, forget yet again what she had just remembered, and go back to the days she didn't have her memories - her past.
"I want to stay," was her slow murmur.
Jacob breathed in relief, almost. Because her next words then crashed him down, completely.
"But... I can't, because you don't lie to who you call your precious, Jacob. You don't lie to who you love." Her voice was back to cold again and so was her resolve.
Holding her arm frantically, Jacob whirled her around to face him. "I can give you anything," he looked desperate and on the brink of insanity. "I will give you anything, do everything that you tell me to, just name it."
Kristin didn't jerk away from his hold this time, she looked at him searching, calculating. All in a freezing way.
"Then I ask you to let me go."
He knew this was the final nail of this coffin, the coffin that would hold his love.
Infinite howls echoed around in the woods, as the pack grieved, for their only girl - who'd, at last, remembered her past and rejected the life they gave her. She would leave them, and they knew their world would never be the same again.
But they had yet to discover that from the ashes now something momentous shall rise.
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"I am visiting under unusual circumstances. I won't bore you with the details but I have lost something of mine and I was hoping you could help me find it."
" I'm sure I can help you find whatever you need." He was slightly confused. "But what exactly have you lost?"
"My mate."
Silence.
"Does she know you are looking for her?"
"Oh yes, she knows."
Camila started choking on her food. She tried to maintain her spluttering so she wouldn't draw attention to herself. Taine noticed and decided to keep going.
His eyes bored into her.
"She actually decided to run from me... I don't know if she was a coward or just too weak and selfish to even consider giving me chance."
She threw her cutlery down and stood up, leaning over the table. Her teeth were bared and a low growl emitted from the back of her throat. She felt hairs rising on her arms and neck. Usually even-tempered, she was now bubbling with rage.
Taine didn't react well to her growl and mirrored her pose. He was trying to put her in her place, into submission. She was not having it.
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Destiny's collide, they crash and they scar.
Rough seas, tidal waves, fighting for dominance in an ocean so deep...
Despite the viscous ink of lies and deceit,
secrets, sins one breath from leaving the lips.
Love is the serenity that can calm all storms and transform all hardened hearts.
For to love is to be set free from all shackles that bind you to the darkness.
Whether it is the red string of fate or the curse of the moon, you cannot hide from your destiny. IT WILL FIND YOU.
So...will you fight it?