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She's His Moon

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"Hey beautiful!" Chris said. I suddenly felt cold. He towered me with his height, I know Chris was taller than me but by only three inches, now he madame look like a dwarf. His skin was really pale, his eyes weren't their usual sky blue colour, they looked dilated in a cobalt blue colour. His hair was a dirty blonde and stood out in every side unlike his usual brown hair colour which fell back in a well mannered way. "Your ogling beautiful." He said with an amused look. "What do you want?!" I said in a defensive tone. "Whoa love, calm down, I'm not here to hurt you." He said with a smirk. I chuckled slightly trying to calm my nerves. "You really can't." "That must be what you try to tell yourself doll." He said sounding dangerous, a little too dangerous. "Chris your drunk, go home." I managed to choke out despite my nerves. This time he laughed dryly sounding like a sadistic maniac which made him seem even more dangerous, I unconsciously stepped back. "I am far from drunk hun, real far." He began to move forward, his eyes dilating even more leaving a very thin line as the iris. It scared the heck out of me but I tried to maintain my stance. "Chris" I tried to sound dreadful but my voice came out as a whisper. He continued moving forward covering any space left between us. His scent of wild roses filled my nostrils blocking out every other thing that was on my mind, I could only think of how good he smelt, he might be drunk but he definitely didn't smell like liquor. He held my chin and tipped my head sideways baring my neck to him. He bent his head touching my neck lightly with the tip of his tongue then kissed the spot, he growled against my neck making me shiver deep inside me down to my stomach. "Fu*k!" He cursed then jerked away quickly. "I'm so sorry." He said driving his hands through his hair. This is a thrilling story of a girl who never believed in the supernatural but guess what there's a plot twist. Want to know what it is?, want to join her as she enters deep into the supernatural world? Me too. Join in as we find out in this thrilling novel.

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