SophieLove_bits
Chapter 8 | Thirst "You know..." His voice seemed a little ragged. "Ordinary humans ran away from beasts who thirsts their blood." He suddenly stepped forward, making me unconsciously step back. "Especially when aphrodisiacs hang dangerously in the air." Hindi ko namalayang pader na pala ang likod ko. Lorenzo brazenly entered the human sized cabinet with me. "I admit, you managed to mask your scent with this trick, luring me to you." He slammed the door shut, almost breaking it down. "I commend you for it." I jolted at the loud impact it created. No, get a grip— "But then, just as when you captured the beast—" He suddenly held my chin up. "You fell right into your own trap, with me." I just published "Chapter 8: Thirst " of my story "Nocturne Of Hell". https://www.wattpad.com/1487520865?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=SophieLove_bits