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Luna's Last mercy

Xavier Blackwood is the man every girl at my college dreams about at night, myself included, but I'd never let anyone know that. Standing at 6'8 with steel grey eyes, he's a walking dream, but he's also a world-renowned jerk. Who would have thought that one night, after dragging myself home after doing double shifts at the diner, I'd be jumped by three men...only to have Xavier come to my rescue. Oh yes, Xavier bloody Blackwood saved my life...but the thing I saw, the CREATURE that ripped those men to shreds wasn't the Xavier everyone knows. He wasn't human... He was a wolf, a demon, a creature from myths, and it was the most amazing thing I've ever seen until he attacked me too and knocked me out. Humans that learn about the existence of werewolves have to die. ...There are NO exceptions. The Werewolf Xavier saved me, but now I am condemned to death To make things worse, both Xavier and Axel claim I am their mate ...this can't be good.

DaoistDHmDRY · Urbano
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I opened my eyes, and all I could see was white. I got up off the floor unsteadily, my body feeling as if all my energy had been drained away.

"What the hell?" I wondered aloud as I turned in a circle. I was in a white padded cell with no door. "Hello!" I shouted, but it sounded like my voice was only bouncing around the room.

"Hello!" I yelled again, as I started to panic.

The last thing I remembered was Malcolm coming at me and engulfing me in his black smoke. I stopped pacing as I remembered the vision I'd been having, the one with the wolves engulfed by black smoke and the cobra.

Maybe the black smoke in my vision was Malcolm. If so, what did the wolf and the cobra mean?

I pressed my fingers to my temples, massaging them as I felt a headache coming on. "Hello!" I shouted a little louder as I placed my hands on my knees. "Malcolm? I know you can hear me."