Black-blooded

Black-blooded

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The Tragedy Of Love, is that so many of us never get to feel it, and so many of those who do, at some point wish they hadn't. Raven had always been the person to know exactly how he feels. He never cared much for the future, creating chaos and soon growing tired of his own games, he never found someone to anchor him down. When the chance of loving came for Raven, he finds out, that this chance did not coincide with the chance of him being loved. Raven on his escapade away from home, comes across Wyn who is on his mission, in a chance encounter. In a unlikely turn of events, they find themselves stuck together. They must find their way through these hindrances together. Eventually, they get to know each other, as their personalities become clearer and clearer, but who is the one with the darkest secrets. How does one whisper words of love and murder in the same breath?
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'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

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