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THE FUGITIVE

[ COMPLETE ] As a rogue werewolf on the run, Esme tries to live her life in the present, wondering if she will have a future and hiding from her past. She moves from place to place, never staying for more than four months at a time, leaving before any attachments are formed, and she is nothing but a ghost, a girl they used to know. After surviving on her own for two years, keeping to the shadows and blending in for so long, she is suddenly thrust into the spotlight when the city she stumbled across is controlled by none other than the Vampire King, Gabriel, the ruthless. He is intrigued by the she-wolf who chooses to live among vampires and decides to keep his natural enemy close to his side. But the more Esme tries to hide her true self, the more Gabriel is drawn to her. For someone accustomed to being alone and not leaning on anyone for help, will Esme open up to the one person who can see through her attitude for what it really is.. a painful past covered in scars? ** DISCLAIMER ** Mature Content (R18+): Abuse, Graphic violence, References to suicide, Domestic violence, Sexual content, Strong language. This is part of HUNTED universe. Cover is mine and created by @if._art My instagram: @kelly_starrz New discord server: https://discord.gg/MHMdRRqUYa --- Short side story after: Taste of Vengeance

Kelly_Starrz · Fantasy
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Acting on Karma's Behalf (2)

Without waiting for a second more, Marcus rushed out of the door, finding himself to be in a worn-down apartment. The only light shining through the curtainless window was the orangish hue of the streetlamps. Ignoring the brown stained walls and the damp smell from the ceiling, Marcus pushed past the nearly empty living room and to the door. Past the smells of the awful apartment, he could still smell Camilla's scent and decided to follow it.

As he swung the door open, he felt a knife go in between his shoulder blades.

"You cocky son of a whore," Rudy growled behind him, twisting the knife next to his spine. Marcus groaned and turned, hissing as Rudy held tightly to the blade that edged closer and closer to the nerves running down the spine. "How does it feel to be jumped? If it wasn't me, it would be another. You're fucking surrounded, Marcus. You can't fight everyone!"

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