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The curse between two

after losing her mother at a young age she is now the only one left of her line. she believes she is the last of the forgotten lines. living with her adopted pack she is reserved and temperamental. our male lead he is a werewolf who lost his parents in his teen years before learning everything he can about himself and the power he holds. both thinking they are the last of the forgotten, they learn that they were very wrong. one problem though she caries an extra burden will he be willing to fight with her and conquer it or will they be the death of each other.... literally.

Danay94 · Fantasie
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Clade and Evelyn 9

Clade

I wake up around five in the morning as the sun is rising. I rub my eyes and say good morning to Indigo. I head to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I get dressed in some gym shorts and head out for a morning run. "Can i do the run today Clade?" Indigo boringly asks me. "Let me run to the lake then ill let you run back home, that way we both get ten miles this morning, deal?" He perks up to my offer quickly, "YES!! Deal!" I laugh at his enthusiasm and head towards the forrest leading to the lake.

I can hear the forrest waking up, Birds chirping, animals scurying, leaves bustling. I smell the welcoming freshness of the moist ground and trees. I can see the different contrasts throughout the forrest as i make my way, of deep to light greens, yellows, and pinks. I find it all stunningly beautiful every time. I start to see the edge of the lake from the other night and the opening of stones and flat boulders. I sit down for a moment staring where i saw the woman last time being hopeful. "Alright my turn!" Indigo States eagerly. I know we're restricted on time so i agree and take one last look before letting him take over and retreat home.

Evelyn

I wake up around eleven the day of the sumer ball. I barely open my eyes and Pearl is already prancing around in my head excited for today. I ask her, "why are you so chipper this morning?" "Because the ball duh?! Have you forgotten?" She says to me. "No, i haven't forgotten. I just don't see why you're so excited." I sleepily say. "Because tonight no matter what it will be fun. The ball goes smoothly and we drink, dance and play. Or rogues come and we get to gruesomely kill them." I feel her excitement at the last part. "Sometimes i think your crazy." I say amused. "I know now get up and get ready lazy ass. " i roll my eyes and head for the shower. After the shower i brush my teeth and mind link mom. "Good morning mom, would you mind helping me do my hair and pick a dress?" She squeals in my head, "Yes!" Not even five minutes later she is at my bedroom door knocking frenziedly. I open the door still in a towel and i see her hands full of hair products. I tell Pearl, "i suddenly regret my choices!" She laughs wholeheartedly.

"Good morning baby, how did my lil Eve sleep?" "Mom im not a baby, and im not little im twenty three." I whine. She sternly replies to me, "i may not have given birth to you, but you are my baby and always will be!" "Uggggggh, fine. I slept well. Do you really need your whole hair arsonal to do my hair?" I pout. "Yes i do! You have naturally straight hair young lady. Im determined to make it perfect today!" She states with determination in her voice. "Bleh" i express my sour attitude about it.

I head to the bathroom while she does her hair. I decide on a make up style with green, black, and gold eyeshadow to compliment the colors in my eyes and on the dresses. I finish up my smokey eye with neutral lipstick and mascara. I double check its perfect, then head back to my room, to see mom done with her usual french twist and curled baby hairs.

She looks at me approvingly, "excellent choice Eve! Its stunning!" I smile at her comment and sit in the chair of doom. "Please dont do my hair all old fashioned." I say nervously. She just chuckles at me and continues doing her thing. I scroll on my phone mindlessly for what seems like hours. "Aaaaand done" she claps her hands eagerly waiting for me to look in the mirror. I lift my head and am shocked. She was able to get my hair to perfectly light curls almost waves that fall beautifully from my head. I stand and look at the back seeing the long gorgeous waves cascade down my back. I look at her happily, "thank you so much!!" She beams with satisfaction. "Now lets choose a dress honey" i turn to the closet and grab the two out that i liked. One dress was emerald green with black lining on it. It had a low v-neck and short sleeves it reached my ankles and hugged my waist before flowing outwards. The other dress was black with emerald green on the inside portion of the dress so when i walked you'd see it from the hip high slits on the sides. It was a strapless dress with gold pearl shaped buttons up my back covering the zipper. I held them both up and she teasingly looked at them both for a solid ten minutes. "Try this one on for me, the black one." I lay the green one down and grab some black panties and head to my bathroom. I drop my towel and pull the fabrics over my round bumm and b cup breasts till its in place. I walk out and ask her to zip and button it for me. I turn to look at her when she gets done, "well?" Her eyes start to water as she looks at me motherly like, "you look so grown up and gorgeous sweetheart." I hug her and turn to the mirror. The dress hugs my breasts and waist perfectly. The slits on the sides show my lean toned legs making them appear longer. The length was perfect since it barely grazed the floor after i paired it with a pair of black ankle strap stilettos. It matched perfectly, i felt beautiful simple put. "Wow girl you clean up nice!" Indigo whistles in my head. I giggle and thank her.

"Alright honey im going to go change before we go to the ball room. Im going to quickly check with dad about patrols then ill meet you downstairs. Dont forget to grab a quick snack." She says while walking towards the door. "Ok love you mom" i stare at myself for a few minutes longer before spraying my favorite perfume and heading towards the kitchen.