Scarcely Bemused
rustle aroun
on, and with the tree stroking her bareback, she hid from whoever was
ntrustworthy. "Kane, it's me. This is Marcus Manhat
r left what's in front of her. She didn't respond nor she had
he wafts and the chilliness they provided were exposing her entirety. The perturbed girl car
ed by its dark mood, weren't that useful to make Kane be a
u, but to take you to your brother," Marcus gently enunciated wit
her murky poise, and sweat caressing her cold fac
a perpetual truce, something she sought for the rest of her being.
be interi
away the chaos su
make this hard for the both of us. I came here to
was doing. She understood his words, yes, even if it's not her language. H
that the surrounding would never revamp into a solacing nic
ywhere circulated, sprawling lanky and restful on the ground
ile the edges of the tickling hay disturbed her quivering knees. Rest guara
me that much, who else would you dare to put that?" Marcus
t to raise a question was that, why was this man the one who had to find her and not her bro
Marcus added, "if you like
eech, but she knew that if she pronounced a single w
is is Mike. You don't need to hide from those goo
elp had come to save the day, her dedi
ziness cloaked her visions. Mike was there, and that signified Marcus
imminent, cackles tolling in the background
was
eded but tranquil
re she was, someone
he's aware
it wa
mmenced, "but you know I am here. Mike'
th was harsh for it was filled with ironic things she never wishe
that made it
" Mike added soothingl
never difficult for her to bet her life on this certain guy. If he was that someo
a while until this situation of yours is not solved yet." Mike
, a glimpse of it,
Prince of Hope continue
her eyes tired of the world. The tip of her fingers tickled the bruises on her
from the world's apprehensions, as the thuds in her chest hushed.
bled, the affection had
and rough entirety of the thick trunk behind her, shutti
uld tr
d it be
Romance
Romance
Romance
Modern
Werewolf
Werewolf