The Four Chronicles: Book 1

The Four Chronicles: Book 1

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There are 4 Chronicles Reflect: Mainly includes scrub humans, they maintain the water element, keeping waters clean, and showers flowing. No one cares about them. Shadow: Includes the invincible vampires, as they never come out of the shadow. They control the sun, making sure it stays out of there shadows, and in the real world. Bark: The Werewolves they scour the land making sure the other elements don't harm their Earth, keeping it clean and natural. Flow: No other creature but fairies may control the wind, for they are responsible of it. More as if no one else knows how, but is this how it will always be? The Four Chronicles. They keep the Earth at peace, the wars at minimum, and the balance between forces equal. Not everything will be perfect anymore though, when the leader of the Bark chronicle falls in love with a mere omega from the Reflect chronicle. No one agrees with this, and the tension is rising. But will it stop the two lovers from seeing each other? This book will contain mature content which does include: Violent and mildly sexual scenes. Read at your own risk.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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