Stella Rosewood, normal 17 year old...or so she thought. When a mysterious man tells her to be careful she starts to question everything and everyone. One question she really wants answered: Who is this guy telling her all these things? Something unexpected happens a week before she turns seventeen.
*Extraction from the book*
I stand up from the ground and I see Harry push Derek to the side. I stare at Harry's eyes and I see the monster inside of him. He takes a step forward and I step back, scared of what he'll do to me, I look over at Derek's body not moving, I know he was the real threat.
"What's wrong?" His deep voice sounding soft, I swallow hard, "What did you do to him?" I shout tears pricking my eyes, "I did what I had to do!" He says moving closer to me
"You didn't have to kill him!" I shout tears rolling down my cheeks, "He would've killed you if I didn't."
He sounds calm like he had done this before, like killing someone is nothing. Killing is something, it's wrong and completely horrible, how can someone live with the blood on their hands?
*Warning*
Strong language and violence.
Read at own risk
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
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