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Fated

*****Warning: this book contains mature content which may not be suitable for younger audience. Elena Lockser didn't know who she was until she encounters Aiden Crook. Aiden Crook never believes in a second chance at love until Elena walked through his office. As soon as we stepped into the living room, I breathed out deeply and gazed at him. "I meant, I want to go back to Renee, to my friend." I said. "You are not going anywhere." He stated calmly as if afraid he would lose his temper anytime soon. "You can't tell me to stay here. I don't know you. I don't know what you are. I don't know if I would be your next prey. Please just let me go in peace, please." I didn't realize I was crying until I tasted the saltiness of the tears. "Shut up, I don't want to lose my temper here." He pinched the bridge of his nose, before exhaling slowly. His broad shoulder moved with each breath he took. "Why are you detaining me here? Do you want to kill me? Who are you?" "So many questions in a sentence." He tutted. "Just tell me who you are and why are you keeping me here? I want to fucking know!" Aiden stared at me with uncertainty before stepping towards me. I scurried back, slamming into the door. He pushed me to it violently and I winced in pain at the force. His eyes flickered from the blue it was to a golden yellow and a fang appeared in place of his canine. I shrieked as he continued pressing his elbow in my neck. "This is me, sweetness and you are fated to be with me don't forget that. You are to be my Luna!"

Jay Mhekzyy · Fantasie
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Aiden

“Get a hold of yourself Sparkles, and stop blaming Elena for this because she did nothing wrong. Ever since she came into this house, I don't know the reason you loathe her so much." I chided whilst staring at an enraged Sparkles who looked as though she would rip Elena's head off if she had been here.

”She caused this!” Her first clenched as she yammered.

“She didn't!” I thundered. I pinched the bridge of my nose as I tried to calm my nerves.

“Before this, ” I stated calmly, my eyes were still on her. “You've always been mad at her. I saw the stunt you pulled on her at the founder's ball, I decided to let it slide. This is so unlike you and you need to apologize to her.”

She jutted her chin out, a pair of aquamarine orbs fixated on mine defiantly and she gritted her teeth, “I'll rather pummel her pretty face than to apologize.”