ENSHADOWED HEARTS: MOONLIT REJECTION
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er now, worn with age. I could still hear the loud noises of the lawnmower and the faint curses my mom would make in the kitchen whi
the kitchen, it smelled awful. I walked around the sitting room, the floor making a creaking noise with each step. I spotted the old lamp my father used to read with. Old newspapers talking about the latest sports stars or what was in vogue that year. A small smile touch
come here for a reason, to start over, not throw a pity party. The stairs
h
ng me. I stared my suitcase which now stood at level w
way to sta
stepped my way up the last remaining steps till I came face to face with my used-to-be ro
ked a
m
ip liner I left on my dresser, even the halfway but not so half opened can of
e house. Just me, my books, my favorite milkshake, and a good book to pass the time. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as my mind wandered to everyt
about him. He'
to him that now, I felt like I was truly alone. I still couldn't understa
behind my eyes. No no,
ean, but I just wanted to lay there, hoping that I could probably drift off and forget about my problem
he call
boyfriend, Caleb, and the sweet and sub
n't I bl
eft me with choked me in the throat. The sting came again, and this time, I didn't resist. I crouched over, shaking violently as my sobs washed over me. I hadn't cried wh
the fact that he had the nerve to try and talk to me after all he did? He should shove a ten foot pole
bness set in. All that pent
ttered shut as I em
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I had to keep going. My pulse drummed in my ears. Tension held my chest tight. I was getting weaker. Werewolves can only run for so long. But him? I glanced back. He was still hot on my tail, looking at bloodthirsty as ever. Doesn't this guy burn out? I cursed myse
. I cursed under my breath. This was it. Killed by a fellow wolf. How ironic. I used to think the humans would be my end, even though I was at least 10 times stronger. Alot of o
w they could become one of us, or s
The dark shadow I
ared loudly. I was way too fazed to care. I'm gonna die anyway. I didn't
owed m
h
demons in my life. And th
. His teeth dug into my shoulder, sharp and fast. He dug another teeth, severing the tendons in my chest. I howled loudly, trying to wriggle away. He was too stron
lp escaped his throat as he came face to face with the demon. I smirk
eyes, long brown hair and an arrow shaped tail. I shuddered. I felt a sharp
r the demon, but of course, h
ammed his arms halfway and snapped on of them
aldrenaline wasn't helping. The demon smirked, or what I thought was a smirk,
10 seconds, and bit into his neck. As if
wriggled. It was u
embered I was
. I tried to focus. If I could stop my heart from pumping what wa
savoring each bite as Ryker screamed. My gut twis
the demon shifted h