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Reads 1,643
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Parts 18
Time 1h 5m

emma marie wren

surprise!  Surprise!" he smirked his eyes dark red and fangs sticking out

" umm.. Nice meeting you again" I said standing up " but I've gotta go now"

I turned to run when he grabbed my arm pulling me close to him

" why are you in such a hurry to leave?" he whispered into my neck, sending chills down my spine

" I-I-I have to find my friend" I said trying to break away from him

" don't worry we  won't harm her love"  he said " it's you we want"All Rights Reserved

emma marie wren

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Artemisia by raylynbrett

"She's just about to touch the tip of the pen to the plaster of his cast when something forces her to glance up, her eyes immediately catching his. She doesn't like the way he's looking at her, with affection. Like they're friends. Because they're not" "Hey." He says quietly, forcing her to look at him through her lashes. "Don't worry, okay?" Her hands clench slightly on his collar. "I'm not worried." She says lamely. He takes a tiny step closer, his free hand reaching out to touch her ever so slightly against her waist. The feeling of his hands on her, even if they are cloaked in gloves, is nearly electric-she can feel the vibrations of his fingers as they skim against her exposed flesh, sending a warmth directly between her legs. Almost against her will she makes a small noise in the back of her throat. She knows she shouldn't do this-it's only going to make things more complicated-but she can't help it: she wants him. She can feel his fingers tightening on her back, can feel his thumb pressing against her ribs, his grip growing surer. His jaw is tight, his eyes flickering back and forth between hers, trying to find the permission he needs that's hidden in the blush on both their cheeks.

The Forsaken by tukaboca

He tilted his head slightly, the playful edge returning to his expression. "You know, it's dangerous for a girl like you to wander around this late in the evening. There are all sorts of things that lurk in the shadows... and I happen to be one of them." My breath caught in my throat. "Should I be worried?" He raised an eyebrow, stepping closer until we were almost nose to nose. "Not at all," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm a gentleman at heart."

Rival Lovers (Completed) by Vicky_9872

"We can't do this," I told Wren. "Fuck them. If they find out, who cares? We belong together." Wren told me. "I'm sorry, I can't do this. " I told him before doing something horrible.

Unnatural forces by Chloenn

'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... ***

Queen of Midnight by ak_lloyd

"You can't tell anyone." His words hit me hard, but I was ready for them. I grimaced slightly, but did my best to hide it as I squeezed my arms in response. "Fine," I said, nodding at him but not wanting to meet his eyes. I was met with silence. "Was there anything else?" I bit off, my tone a little more irritated than I intended it to be. He raised an eyebrow at me, and I felt almost naked as he studied me. His expression wasn't completely cold, but I couldn't figure out what else it held. "I wasn't expecting this," he admitted eventually, as if this were the easiest topic in the world. "I didn't ask for it to happen right now. In fact, the timing is rather terrible. And I'm sorry for that. But no one can know about this, okay? No one." "I said fine," I snapped. "Why don't you just reject me and put me out of my misery? I guarantee I can do it again." He blinked, taken aback by her sudden outburst. "You... already had a mate? And you were rejected? Who is he?" "You don't need to know," I replied, tilting my head to one side as I narrowed my eyes at him. "If you want to keep secrets, then so can I." I wasn't off to a great start with him, but only the Moon Goddess knew that it was only going to get worse from here. . . . Rhea Riverwood has already been rejected once by the man she thought to be her mate, so when she's given a second chance, she can hardly believe her luck when it comes in the form of heartbreaker James Severin, King of the Alpha Werewolves and Rhea's second fated mate. Rhea struggles to come to terms with who she is and where she came from as James struggles with his feelings for her, but they need to pull their shit together fast when someone close makes it very clear they want revenge and the royal throne, and won't stop at murder to get them.

Almos by jmysticdreams

"Who are you?" I asked him but instead of answering my question he suddenly grabs my hand and pulls me for a run. I don't know where he will bring me but to my surprised, I let him. We run away from something I don't know. I just know that there is something that was pulling me through a deep unknown darkness. But he was there and now we are running away. I don't know who he is yet I trusted him with all my life. For that instant, I knew my heart belongs to him. *** *** "I didn't mean to love you yet I love you so much I cannot hold you so tight." I said those words and I couldn't stop myself not to feel the bitterness of the truth we are going to face. But still I hold her hand even though I know that it isn't right. We run and I save her. Yet, I don't know it was the beginning and I don't want to find out the ending. Still, the end is near and I cannot hold her even though my heart already belongs to her.

Fallen by himynamesgracee

My heart stopped immediately. My eyes darted to his hands, his knuckles had blood on them and I was afraid that it wasn't his blood. I also noticed blood splatters on his bright white top he was wearing. A gasp slipped out of my mouth and his eyes darted down to his top. I stepped back and slammed the door shut but Conor jammed his foot in the door, restricting me access of closing the door fully. "DON'T COME NEAR ME CONOR!" I ran up the stairs but he chased after me and grabbed my waist and pulled me into his chest. I began screaming and he clasped one hand over my mouth. I started to pound my fists into his chest trying to get away from him but it was a poor effort. When two people meet, both of their lives suddenly change. As their worlds collide, they find out the true meaning of love but do they know each other as well as they think they do? One little kiss can change your life forever.

Black Assassin Wings (Completed) by Phoenix_247

I couldn't ignore the tingles that ignited as he gripped my wrist and held them above my head. I felt the bark of the tree stab into my back as he had me pressed against it. I bit my lip, not from excitement but from fear. He raised his lips up to my ear and growled. "There is nothing between you and I. You don't deserve to become the Luna of my pack, you are weak." He hissed into my ear. I watched as he walked out of the forest. I heard my heart shattering to pieces. If only he knew my past.... _______________________________ Warning: this story contains sexual content, graphic scenes and strong language (not that strong though)

Moss (under major Editing) by SugaryCandul

Moss stared at me, his eyes glowing a vibrant kind of green. He ran his hand through his brown hair and grinned at me. "Didn't I tell you to stay out my room?" He said while lazily walking over to me with a limp. "I'm sorry..uh- I'll leave now!" I get up and run to the door but with a blank of an eye he was in front of me. "Don't leave just yet..I'm hungry you know." He chuckled and placed his hand on my shoulder. It felt like a millon weights were on that one shoulder and I fell to the ground instantly. "No! Stop!" I scream as he plants his teeth into my neck and I let the darkness consume me.

The Hunter. The Hunted. by Vesktt

I sat at the bottom of the at the rounded table. His eyes were on me, like a moth to a flame. I stood up and ran out of the room and down a dark corridor. I got to a door and fumbled with the handle. Next I knew I pushed up against it harshly. "Your're not running this time, Princess"

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Artemisia

"She's just about to touch the tip of the pen to the plaster of his cast when something forces her to glance up, her eyes immediately catching his. She doesn't like the way he's looking at her, with affection. Like they're friends. Because they're not" "Hey." He says quietly, forcing her to look at him through her lashes. "Don't worry, okay?" Her hands clench slightly on his collar. "I'm not worried." She says lamely. He takes a tiny step closer, his free hand reaching out to touch her ever so slightly against her waist. The feeling of his hands on her, even if they are cloaked in gloves, is nearly electric-she can feel the vibrations of his fingers as they skim against her exposed flesh, sending a warmth directly between her legs. Almost against her will she makes a small noise in the back of her throat. She knows she shouldn't do this-it's only going to make things more complicated-but she can't help it: she wants him. She can feel his fingers tightening on her back, can feel his thumb pressing against her ribs, his grip growing surer. His jaw is tight, his eyes flickering back and forth between hers, trying to find the permission he needs that's hidden in the blush on both their cheeks.