What She Doesn't Know

What She Doesn't Know

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He sits on the bed and stares down at the little girl with the long black hair. She seems to twist and turn in her sleep in uneasiness. She's always seemed to do that, even before in past life's. A small smile tugs up on to the mans lips as he looks at the girl who will soon be his on her sixteenth birthday. She is so beautiful and flawless, well at least to him. He could never pick out a flaw in her, she's always seemed to be perfect...maybe even a little too perfect. He draws his hand out and rubs her soft tanned check and pecks her on it staring down at her with loving eyes. She is his eternity, his forever and always. Too bad her well being is more important then love. She is so young and innocent, so naïve. Only if she new the truth, only then he could fully and completely be with her with out worrying about her ever being harmed again. He will do anything to protect her, even if that means making her hate him. He moves his kisses up to her small ear and whispers "You will be mine one day Serenity," right before getting up and quietly slipping out her window she has been leaving open ever since she was six.
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He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

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