A Made Werewolf: The Vampire

A Made Werewolf: The Vampire

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The third eldest of the Main Tens, the only blonde, found life very dull. No one aroused his interest. Almost no one, but in his eyes they either disappear or lose their spark. This vampires name? He'd rather not have one when he has no master. He picks them in very picky manner. Too dull, too brave, too stupid, too plain, too unique. There had to be something the others didn't have for him to pick you. It was long process, hence the reason he hardly ever even has a master. He found many, but lost them. All this vampire, the vampire who finds life dull, is a good friend to make life more exciting, even if it wasn't for long. [NOTE: This was made a year or two ago.]
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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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