"I have an itch, maybe youCan help scratch it for me?" Roman leaning in, lust written all over his face "Well if it's itchy I'm not touching it" I smirk "You should really practice safe sex, or better yet abstainance" I add placing my hand on his cold defined chest pushing him far enough away. I can't fight the pull I feel towards him but I sure can delay giving in to my lustful thoughts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For twenty three years Celia has lived her life knowing up is up, down is down, the sky is blue and that everything is just as it should be. When here grandmother dies she finds herself back home. In a strange encounter she finds herself being hunted by her high school crush, and he wants nothing more than to eat her alive.

self nouna person's essential being that distinguishes them from others, especially considered as the object of introspection or reflexive action."our alienation from our true selves"It's an odd feeling to see others so confident in who they are as a person, knowing who they truly are and not having to wonder if the parts that make up their whole being isn't solely made up of what makes everyone around them happy. To be completely transparent is to be vulnerable. I'd be alone if anyone where to get the slightest glimpse of who I am. So each day I wear a mask, a beautiful facade of a picture perfect life. Beautiful blonde, cheerful and bubbly. The type that became a cheerleader in high school and got good grades and got into the best colleges. For a long time, that was exactly who I was. That was until my world started cracking and breaking all around me. Until him.

In his eyes I was a pure innocent soul. Untouched by the evil of this world. He swore to hold me near to his heart and never let go, with a grip so tight to shield me from any harm either of our world's could bring. Little did I know how true his words were. Unfortunately when our worlds collided it proved two things. One, how far he was willing to go for love. Two, how love can drive a man insane.

Rex always thought of herself as a normal werewolf, that there was nothing special about her. She was soon to find out that she was not as invisible as she had thought, when she found herself in the land of the King.