The Healing Bite
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Last published Thu, Jul 21, 2016
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"Le morsure guérison."
A spark ran through my body as the words rolled off of his tongue. "What does that mean?"
"It means..." he trailed off and reached over, capturing a strand of my hair and curling it around his finger. I held myself back from leaning into his touch.
He tucked the strand of hair behind my ear and grabbed a hold of one of my chair legs, dragging me right in front of him. He leaned closer to me. He stopped just as his lips were barely touching the skin of my neck. His warm breath touched my skin and set my body on fire.
"The healing bite," he whispered.
I froze as his fangs lightly dragged across the side of my neck. I shook under his lips. He slightly pulled back a little and looked me in the eyes, his eyes no longer the dark, mysterious brown but instead the bright, intense blue.
"Are you scared, Roselynn?" He trailed his fingers up to the pulse in my neck. My heart pumped wildly under his fingers. "I think you're scared."
I was terrified. Yet, at the same time, I didn't want him to stop. "N-No."
He smirked and dipped his head back down to my neck. My heart skipped a beat.
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Roselynn, who prefers to go by Rose, is a stubborn girl with a kind heart. The night she is attacked, she realizes that she is going to meet her death by the hands of these fanged creatures. However, her life is saved by a mysterious, handsome man, Théodore, who also happens to be one of these fanged creatures. He's moody, mean, and confusing as hell. But as they spend more and more time together trying to figure out how to defeat The Blood Clan that is after them, the attraction between them starts to build. Rose will have to learn to put her complete trust in Théo while Théo will have to learn how to open up to Rose. After all, he is the one with the healing bite.
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