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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 "Live an eternity as the very thing you despise." A curse he had to live by. A woman he wanted to kill. A woman he became obsessed with. This is a short side story with dark themes.

Kelly_Starrz · Fantasy
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Needed in the Basement

Marcus was lounging on the couch when Esme entered. The werewolf swivelled his head in her direction in surprise even though he could hear her singing and footsteps outside. He eyed her while eating some crisps and slowed down his munching the longer he stared at her. His lips dropped though his eyes were still filled with amusement.

"Damn, I really need to get laid. Nyx, do you wanna be my wing-woman?" He asked, dropping the large packet of cheesy crisps on the coffee table.

"Maybe get rid of that smelly breath first. And I don't think having my cute ass standing next to you will help in any way. Even women who would perceive me as some challenging obstacle to overcome would still turn the other way-"

"Because you're so hot?" Marcus scratched his jaw and looked up as though the ceiling would provide him with a better answer or possibly the 'will and strength' to deal with her.