Chapter: Chapter: Fifteen: Finding Answers“The World of the Unknown. A book to die for.”My mother used to tell me stories of Vampires, Werewolves, Demons, the Orramoths, and the worst of them all, the Darklings. Most of the creatures she told me they blew out of proportion. She said writers did this to make a dollar or two, and some did it to scare the shit out of their kids and make them listen.&nb
Last Updated: 2020-10-28
Chapter: Chapter Fourteen: The World of the Unknown“The Darklings?” A trail of burning tears, one by one, flow down my cheek. I try my best to whip them away. Each one keeps coming. Another and another. I didn’t want to cry, but there was a part of it that felt so damn familiar. It was pulling at every ounce of my soul. How could I push down the gut-wrenching feeling? It was impossible. Completely. Utterly. Impossible.
Last Updated: 2020-10-10
Chapter: Chapter Thirteen: The Dark SideThe darkness fades away. My eyes flutter open and adjust to where I am. Looking around, I discover I am in a horrific bathroom all alone. The walls are now moldy with grey bricks, and there are cobwebs on every corner and crevice. Leading to the slimy cement floors are rusted water stains and by the toilet. There is what I assume to be human feces smeared against the sides of an old wooden cabinet. Covering my mouth, I look away and hold back my vomit. I realize Raquel has sucked me into my worst nightmare."N-no, Raquel," I whisper in fear
Last Updated: 2020-05-24
Chapter: Chapter Twelve: Seeing Is Believing"I'm not really hungry anymore.""Tell me more," I ask curiously."I have said enough for now." He slides his pants on and walks out in the hallway. His voice is stern and unwavering, " You need to eat."
Last Updated: 2020-05-21
Chapter: Chapter Eleven: Marked IdentityWith one hand, Raquel moves his shaft out of the way, and with the other, he cups his hands around his balls and moves them so I can see the tattoo. The moment I see it, I am drawn in by its power. “Wow, Raquel. It is beautiful…” I whisper more towards myself.The tattoo is of no ordinary design. The intricate details almost seem inhumanly made. Swirls of dusty-grey storm clouds surround a midnight-blue sword. They begin at the handles and spiral throughout the golden blade. Behind the sword lays black and blue tip wings. Each feather tip is like a tempestuous addiction. The closer I come, I want to touch it.Visions of the wings wrapping around me, never allowing me to escape, consume my thoughts. I look up at Raquel and shiver, not understanding how
Last Updated: 2020-05-17
The Alpha's Battle
"Who was that?" She asked nervously, "Who is there?"
A wolf as white as snow and amber yellow eyes stepped out from the tree and stood behind her. He didn't look like the rogues. His chest was broader, his paws twice as vast, and the way he stood there spoke nothing but power.
He glared at them, but spoke to her inside once more, "You should have remained hidden."
"It's you!"
Being eighteen, without a mate, and a virgin is unheard of no matter if you are living behind the walls of the strict Valquerians or residing with the most extravagantly spoiled Langlands. Macie didn't care for the rules, no matter the cost.
The townsfolk took the rules too far, forcing Macie to run through the forest. There she discovered how to thrive and become at peace until one day she fell into the path of two murderous rogues and one very hungry alpha.
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Chapter: The Silent GoodbyeMacie glared into the golden eyes of the white wolf. There was blood dripping from his fangs and where the eight-foot Rogue tore into his shoulder. The white wolf was a terrifying sight, but Macie was still too madto care. The moment she heard his deep voice echo within her head, there was only one man with that voice. Draven Callaway.Macie didn't know Draven was a werewolf or why she could hear him inside her head, but she knew so much more about the asshole standing in front of her. Macie knew oh too well from school. It was a small school, but he never noticed her because he was always pushing to be in the better crowds while she stayed behind, trying her best not to be seen by anyone. She hated the attention, even if her
Last Updated: 2020-10-08
Chapter: The Hushed Human"It's...me? Do you know me, Human?”The wolf showed his teeth toward the rogues before walking towards MacieMacie swallowed the thick saliva stuck in her throat and attempted to step backward ever so slowly.“I uh…” she stammered, looking back and forth between the rogues and his overpowering white body."What? Did that cat get your tongue? I mean, you were brave not moments ago. Why would it now?"
Last Updated: 2020-10-07
Chapter: The Hideaway"Mmm, so sweet," Macie whispered to herself, as the single drop of dew fell from a golden leave and landed right on the tip of her tongue.Macie smiled in delight as the freshwater slide down her throat. The water always tastes better after a storm, and today was no exception.No one knew Macie was here. She visited here often to hide from society and the constant need to run away from her life. Macie loved to listen to the birds singing in the trees, the wind whispering back and forth between the thick branches, but most of all, she came here because she felt safe and finally accepted, not judged or shunned from
Last Updated: 2020-10-05
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