LUNAR LOVE: A Forbidden Romance

a combination of pine and a natural woman sense, is intoxicating, it's like a drug I just want to consume every so often. She's just a me

nd of torture. I mean, here I am, sitting next to my mate with nothing but hopeless stares and imaginations, knowing that she's not going to notice me because she is in love w

at name since we were children because she thought, and always thinks, that is better than Nathan Pierce. So thanks to my sister, who is app

water, and when she wasn't annoyed by it, it just proved that she is my mate and that she's going to be mine

the tip of her pen, she would be working at McDonald's in the future. I love McDonald's."no one does that to her but you did. Now you need to be careful" she's a mean b****. It's lik

to my mate, then that's a different story. I would be happy to rip her throat out, burn her until she turns into ashes, and sell those ashes to the most powerful demons so they could use it and hopefully revive her so I can kill her again.

osing my secrets. "Nathaniel Pearson, "I see, shaking my head. With that, it sounds back to staring back at Ms. Johnson while iTunes is out as she speaks about using the formulas on how to solve this and that. Seriously department of education staff should rethink and reconstr

vermore parkland, and I don't want to go there just to tell her about my opinions about the department of education of humans. The whole time I'm just staring at my mate and I'm pretty sure it can feel it, but I just igno

their bags and getting out. While the students are hurrying, my mate seems. to take the time and not be in the hurries. His eyes keep flickering between his bag and my direction and I stop myself from letting out t

hear. She refuses to look at me, taking all of the time in the words to fix w

g eye. My eyes blur longer than intended, but I just can't seem to look at another, can she. The more I stay in

er her shoulder, working forward leaving me with miss s*** face. Ms. Johnson is not a face I want to see around at all. Rather I want to be indulged in my mate's pres

hat I have to threaten the lady who manages the schedules of the students here in Hallmark High School just to get the period that she has. We have the same schedule. So when she gets to school,

ke it seem like I'm not following her, I just want her to think that we have the same classes. They were periods tha

iend, four tables away from me and I guess that's the most popular table, considering that some of the cheerleaders are there and the other basketball players. Even that b**** Ashley Matthew is sitting beside my

onsin. But I try, as much as I can, to calm myself by taking deep breaths. Besides, my mate is a boyfriend. But b**** Ashle

ether the seats are taken or not. So I just struggled and told him that it was not "Cool". It says, smiling as he takes

om the looks of him, he is most likely an outcast. The guy is wearing a white shirt with splattered blue dots all over it. It's a DIY shirt, but

name with my mouth full. I chuckle, shaking his head at me."Wow you a new, but you have already shaken Hallm

coming out of your m

her", Blaine says as I stare at him in shock. "Wait, you are not a homophobe, are you?", I sha

red, scratching th

e it seem that Blaine and I are engaged in a romantic something. I'm sure as hell she felt the pull because if she hasn't she shouldn't be looking at us with jealousy and judgin