"No!" I screamed racing towards him.
I was too late, he landed on the ground.
I internally winced as I caught a glimpse of his bruised face. His tanned skin was covered by the purple and blue bruises that painted his face.
Tears threatened to spill, but I wouldn't let them. 'I can't let him see me cry' I thought as I clutched his hand, tears began pouring down my pale cheeks. No matter how hard I tried, the tears would not stop. I sniffled as loud sobs and cries exploded from my mouth. I couldn't keep them in any more, and I didn't want to. I wanted to scream, cry but I couldn't. Not yet.
I felt a something squeeze my hand. My eyes snapped towards the lump on the floor, that I lay beside. A puddle of blood not far from it. The dark red liquid continued to paint the white carpet, the sight of it made me break down even more. His forest green eye bore into mine, a weak smile graced his lips one last time before it faded and his eyes slowly slid shut. I couldn't hold on any more...
Can Hazel save him in time?
Or will she have to learn to let go?
26 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
26 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT 18+ Recommended
Prequel to All But Rejected Mate. This story is the sad beginning behind the Fury family. It takes three generations for them to get it right.
Izzy was awaiting the Annual Claiming so that she could find her mate and leave her abusive father behind. Unfortunately, going with her mate doesn't seem to be any better of an option. Join the journey of Izzy as she is locked up left and forgotten by her mate. Love may or may not be in her future, but in the end she will refuse to be forgotten.
Sneak peek:
That's when I smelled him. He smelled like a caramel latte and fresh baked chocolate chip cookies all rolled into one.
My mate had the most beautiful body you could ever imagine. He had lean muscles from head to toe. I tried to keep my eyes above his waist line but I could not bring myself to look into his eyes. I have been trained to keep my eyes on the ground, and as I lowered my eyes to look at the grass, I caught a glimpse of what he had to offer below.
A breath caught in my throat, as all I can think is "How will all of that fit in me?" It was both long and thick and I am so small. I wanted to cry in that moment.
He finally spoke and said only one word in a deep husky voice. "MINE!"
I melted at the word and shakily responded with only one word myself. "Yours!"