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#nightdwellers. Deliciously drinking the night air,. A true beast of this darkened lair,. Crimson blood,. Bodies left in the mud,. Great head raised to the stars,.
(Own nothing but plot, and characters that you do not recognize. Enjoy the second installment to The Stars That Shine.
I know what you're thinking right now. I'm a monster. A horrible, evil monster. But I wasn't always like this. I never wanted to be creature I've become.
My wolf begged me to talk to her, resisting, I ignored her. Doing this was probably the hardest thing I had ever done, the pull on my heart almost unbearable; I wanted to change and claim her.
Erikson Dragomir Born in the late 1500's Erik lived a peaceful life with his family the "Dragomir" pack, the pack that considered itself th ruler of all wolves, Erik was the next in line to be...
Laying in my bed I feel the warmth of my mate's arms wrapped tightly around my waist, holding me to him as if I’m a life raft and he's drowning. Turning over I whisper to him "I'm here.
This is a snapshot of a character's life that I've been writing about. 1500’s My name is Katima Blaze VeleriaSutton ; I was born in the 1500’s.
the weather was normal in forks as usual,a giant tan wolf stood on a cliff face as if that it was waiting for someone or something then some distant voices shouted"Brady cone on Nina Is her!" the...
I can feel it deep within again ,the beast is quickly awakening.
We walked down the corridor and right into Kiera's 'gang'. " Oh hello Maia, didn't know you would hang out with these losers. I thought I taught you better" Kiera snarled.
Her eyes flash, shifting from blue to gold. She stares at me, pleading silently for help. I glance at the others. They nod and I lead Amy away, behind the trees. "Thanks.
On this rock high up and out of your way is where I choose to stand. The darkest of the wolves, my cool blue eyes watch over the land.
I pulled away after what seemed like an age, tears streaming. Phillip stroked them away, looking genuinely concerned. "What is it, Gywn. What did you see.
I couldn't stop staring at him. The new boy was sat on a table opposite mine at lunch. He had gorgeous black hair that was slightly spiked and golden eyes.
If you go down to the woods tonight you'll find the darkest wolves in your sight. One dark wild wolf stands up from the rest moonlight beating off his muscled toned chest.
I let the wolf take over, her senses would be better to find the source of the scream. The forest zoomed past me as I sped towards the camp. I could smell blood.
'Silence...
I knew what was coming, a long lecture about why I had to learn how to control the wolf.
In the carpark, by dusk, A strange man sat, With the wind at his ankles and his troubles beneath his hat, A pale moon surfaced From beneath a sea of land, and illuminated the figure, whose bent...
I screamed, it was so hard to resist. Phillip patted me on the shoulder reassuringly. "Shh, Shh. Calm down, Gywn. Don't panic, it's fine.
She's the wild one, never to be tamed. She's a powerful one, not easy to obtain. I love her, she's my loyal bitch. Constantly in heat, what a hitch. She needs a man with strong shoulders.
"Oh." I replied, feeling as though I had said the wrong thing. Isadora seemed to sense this as she stood up, brushed herself off and said, " It's fine, someone was going to tell you anyway.
Phillip I watched as her face twisted in fear, her pupils dilating. She screamed and started to transform. I took a step back and grimaced, the first transformation was always the worst.
Running through the magical woods. I'm looking for wolves tonight. I hunger to bare my heart wild and free to unleash the beast deep inside of me. Alpha wolves at my side hunger to get deep inside.